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One More Long Since Cold


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another heart i find

littered at my feet,

discarded in favor of a razor

one more long since cold

 

her lips are blue

and her hands are stiff

i stare blankly

incapable of feeling

anything but sorrow

at the tears frozen

to the side of her face

one more long since cold

 

sister...sister...sister...

 

the fire in your eyes is stolen

by another morning all alone

wake up in bed

but you're really dead

you smoke a cigarette

smile like the rest

but i'm not oblivious

to the razor's kiss

you've tried so hard to hide

 

you've grown cold

from ages of neglect

and a soul's worth of regret

you turned your back

you turned your back

and now

you're not moving anymore

one more long since cold

 

sister...sister...sister...

 

take me with you

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I really enjoyed this poem, and felt a lot of emotion coming from it...which isn't really saying all that much because all of your work is HIGHLY emotional, drawing the reader into it.

 

Keep up the good work!

Cioden Darkeye

 

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