Amends
To appease the post of profoundness
you break away to progress
Through mindless battles of ego and treacherous confiding like chemo
Creating your reality and fakeness----You have turned around and taken this
Frozen heart, none the less, and given it a "cliched" reason to "die."
Secrets of better days --often heard in "mending our ways"
Our paths cross and seem untouched.
The certainty of nothingness has cradled our lives
and ambushed this thing that we call love.
The car is dead, my friend.
Our travels will very soon end
up in our hearts, broken-left only to mend
all in the damned name of Love.
Your change is a choice, to progress and to voice
because what you had is a blast
at my heart
and my soul.
I've created havoc again, only to seem to choose the "sin"
of letting it go
and trusting it so
for the last loves I've had
never mend.
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