Nothingness
let me just lay here, watching the starsfloating
rambling conversations about everything and nothing
and my mind heals
my anger dissipates
Let me stay in this floating timelessness
Life
leave me tonight
do not return till I am ready
I cannot muster a smile for you
for now
the cynic lives in my bitter words
breathing them out like poisoned smoke
my sarcasm causing laughs
we sit there and live in the floating, painful and bitter things we have to swallow
staring at the stars
letting life not exist for just a few hours
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2011-05-20 at 00:40
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