My poem
I write poems when I'm bored. Actually I write poems while everyone is enjoying a social life. Here, enjoy...
Exhaustive conjunction of formality and love
the sedatives of trust worn away
faithless searching of a lost hope
the love of a lover who won't stay
inevitable conceptualizations
trails of forever lost rolling down her cheeks
splintered lies stabbing in veins
no magic phrase to speak
serpentined emotion
lost between whos to blame
residual loss of feelings
until they're just another name
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