Monday, February 13, 2012

ANGST

GIFT

I belong to you
At will offered as a gift
In another world

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CRUEL

The clouds turn deep gray
The cold wind as biting as
The words from your mouth

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FUTILE

Despite wounded pride
I tried the road less taken
Everything for naught

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NEPENTHE

I drink nepenthe
For losing my head over
Unreasonable feelings

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REMEMBRANCE

I slowly recall
Buried thoughts and emotions
I thought forgotten

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UNINVITED

Unbidden you come
Shattering my well-ordered
Guarded existence

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DENIAL I

If you were all mine
You wouldn’t be as tempting
As I think you are

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DENIAL II

If you loved me too
I would think of you less than
I usually do

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