Think
Posted by Rubicon
today I mourn the loss of hope because hope is the fool's gambit.
today I mourn the loss of love because love is a fool's game.
today I accept the pain and solitude of truth.
The noiseless quiet in my head is deafened by the scrambling of marbled thoughts scrambling to sides filling crevices left by the continuation of time. Stealth of thoughts keeping motion from occuring equal and opposite non-existence shaking the foundation of decisions realizations hidden appearance untimely, necessary.
Posted by Rubicon
today I mourn the loss of hope because hope is the fool's gambit.
today I mourn the loss of love because love is a fool's game.
today I accept the pain and solitude of truth.
Posted by Ligeia at 7:55:00 AM
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