Traces of me lay bare
Elevated, unaware
Empirical nuances - filter through
You rarely notice, it's cruel
By @yikici
You've grown immune to my needs
Watching as destruction plants its seed.
Warmth has gone
I should have known all along.
By @sjw
Love has wilted from your face
I stand alone in the halls of our embrace
There was a time, there was a place
But now I fall...from grace...
By @RichWithey
And as I search for what I've lost
Your name is on my heart, embossed
It's burning deep a blackened hole
Through which escapes my tortured soul...
Contributors:
@yikici
@sjw
@RichWithey
@leelee101
Proposed contributor:
@SoppyStabby oops sorry, @Stablish
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