Poetry From The Weakened Soul
Author: Neil Evans

Chapter 132
Shattered Words, Broken

Someone tell me what I'm supposed to do with you.
You seem like another ugly disgrace,
And I love you already. Isn't that just perfect?
Staring at a distance it seems
That my words get scattered,
Broken apart.
By a force greater than me, it seems,
Life Turns to destiny.
The words that spill
From my cold-hearted lips, They're not about you, but,
You really should know
That they mean the same thing
As: "I love you, too much."


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