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Saint Rose

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I can't stand you! For the commitment that was rarely kept, for each "I won't ever leave," that left.


For the lament of being earnest, for each trust that turned into a regret.


For each "I love you" you said, for each "my little blossom" you inhaled out to me.


I can't stand you!


I know, I know shouldn't allow that hate to suffocate me in it's depressing waves.


In any case, what do I do when you just showed me how to fly inside the congruity wind?


For what reason did you give me what was rarely mine, before definitely burrowing me out?


#Draft 45


Title: disdain.

Date:11-10-2018.


Sam Scrawls, [10/12/2018 8:58 PM]

The more I attempted to stroll close by the further you ran.


The more help I gave you the more inner self you acquired.


The more warmth I attempted to start into your body the colder your heart giggled.


You fended strolling off and away, appeared as though I was unequipped for keeping up.


You wound up compelling me away and out of your way.


So now...don't anticipate seeing me when you pivot for help.


Try not to expect you can walk long periods of way back into my heart again with made up grin, with your phony compassion.


What dazed you stirred me.


#Draft 15


Title:____.

Date:16-06-2018.


Sam Scrawls, [10/13/2018 8:47 PM]

Words plastered from your underhanded eyes, drenched my brain.


Tunes drawn from your abnormal lips, choked my breaths.


Rhymes vented from your optimal bends, nailed down my awareness.


Ensembles removed from your tempting voice, stunned my ears.


Shadows concealed in your uncertain murkiness, soaked in my spirit.


Toxin embraced from your dulcet revile, stressed my considerations.


My moaning about words, my stifling tunes, my devastated rhymes, my irritated orchestras, my disheartening shadows, my bothered toxin.


Somewhat more, a piece longer...


Allow me to gaze into the space, perhaps I'll sort out what more I can give up to.


#Draft 46


Title:____.

Date:13-10-2018.Allow me to gaze into the space, perhaps I'll sort out what more I can give up to.


#Draft 46


Title:____.

Date:13-10-2018.

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