::imaginative introspection::
Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph.
Do you like the image of yourself?
I speak words
that hurt this soul
cutting deep to remove that
love, like a cancer
walk away
fogetting to breathe
icy air that chokes the throat
somewhere in the darkness
a single tear
falls.
Fantastic!!! Words are sharper than a sword!!! Nice work!!!
Fantastic!!! Words are sharper than a sword!!! Nice work!!!
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