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Overdue
Craving an overdue break,
That hopeful days never bring,
Contentment stays in old memories,
Where smiles are reduced by familiar gain.
A maelstrom grows behind stuck doors,
Where toxic vines trap a tender core,
And light falls as fog on dying grass,
As night pours, drinking to grasp.
Leaving days wasted on abandoned trails,
In a life with shows of hanging stills,
Beside dates darkening innate will,
She forgives, filing ragged nails.
Leading burrowing bites, to heal,
She lies in position for a better deal,
In darkness, the feel of melting ice cream:
Licks lined wounds in an overdue B dream.
© shessorrowmanic
Image Credit belongs to rightful owner
That hopeful days never bring,
Contentment stays in old memories,
Where smiles are reduced by familiar gain.
A maelstrom grows behind stuck doors,
Where toxic vines trap a tender core,
And light falls as fog on dying grass,
As night pours, drinking to grasp.
Leaving days wasted on abandoned trails,
In a life with shows of hanging stills,
Beside dates darkening innate will,
She forgives, filing ragged nails.
Leading burrowing bites, to heal,
She lies in position for a better deal,
In darkness, the feel of melting ice cream:
Licks lined wounds in an overdue B dream.
© shessorrowmanic
Image Credit belongs to rightful owner
