Love Poem: Ice Cold Regret As Internal Inflammation
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Written by: Marty King

Ice Cold Regret As Internal Inflammation

waiting,
i am kissing the bloody lips of loneliness
waiting,
i am merely existing in my own world daydreaming with an active hand
waiting,
i am brewing a steaming pot of the latest dust in the air
waiting,
i am drowning in an invisibly bottomless pit of ice cold regret
waiting,
i am continuing the continuity of continuum's continuation.... to be continued....
waiting,
i am doing so until my time on this earth is done....if need be....
....because for me, there is no such thing as another other....