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Swayers To Your Doubt

Swayers To Your Doubt

Do I,

resign just yet?

In solitary's cabin wept,

a face I fold 

throughout a thousand pictures

burned, fanning flames.

Upset?

Not such a word used 

unless, mistaking places names,

No!

Sick of the same old,

same old....silly games.

Two faces opposed

have felt me 

bipolar in the moment,

months riddled with day

to take turns with it's nightly opponent.

Illuminating mind

through a cloudy gaze

only poisoned the once

ever present component,

now two minds wage war

on a hardening heart

well held, one time.....

before pull'n apart;

I beseech you, 

and seek lover's revenge

to fade the scar

apply a dose of forgetfulness 

through pushers syringe.

I watched, actually sat back, 

saw a world in cracks

just relaxed........

Those changes, were mine too

we did the same 

but it didn't have 

a similar affect on you,

while growth withers

as a malnourished houseplant

waiting for the gasoline

from my kitchen sink

voices spar in an ever-warring head,

but one....done....unheard

dwindles yelling THINK.

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tempemendivil

Oh Devon; I blush all overs when you write like this man... You used Bipolar just perfectly Hehehe... o.0 ... Like this one man, added to favorites... Love the how you tell the story here man, it felt stronger, as if a close personal relationship between reader and writer, a good rapport that way man... Got MC5 on man, an Writin Drink in hand... take good care man:

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Devon La Porte

Eddie thanks my brother. I truly apologize for the late response ive been going through it....life that it is and its a rough go at the moment. Forgive the absence but I appreciate the support man. Peace to you.

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