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[DESTRUCTION]
13.10.17 - 5:54PM
There's a house on top of the highway -
Someone said it.
Lead me to it,
Take me to it.
But there's a storm you see.
I see lightning all the time.
People tell me all the time that our generation has been poisoned with a touch of anti-social behaviour.
No a dose of it.
More of us every day seem to be consumed,
When we walk past someone our eyes pass,
Not even a smile shared between.
So I told myself anytime I see someone I'll give them a quick smile even a hello.
Putting the stranger danger out of sight,
But my eyes go cold when I see him.
They pass,
But we lock contact.
Not a smile,
But contact,
Challenging ourselves on who can look away the quickest.
But we don't.
Because I'm scared.
Butterflies soar but I don't speak
It takes my breath away,
But I'm scared
I've gotten used to our imaginary company...It doesn't exist anymore.
I've got so used to it,
I'm sorry.
I don't mean it. I don't mean to hurt you.
Your eyes are as deep as the sunset
They burn straight into me
Create something new for me
A new hope for me
But I always wonder what goes on in your mind.
Is it dead but alive?
Or lost and wonder?
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A/N This poem is dedicated to the person I'm mostly talking about in Clouded Dreamsand in this poem.
He'll probably think I'm crazy naming this poem destruction...But I guess he'll know what I'm thinking.
Thank you again for reading x
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