August 8, 2017

August 8, 2017

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August 8, 2017

Cleared conscience full of complacency
The utter recollection of events
Run on my temple as if it were present day
As if I could rescue you
I cannot seem to fathom the motives in your executions
Refusing to take blame I address these emotions at my own leisure
And today is not one of those days
Today I have not put down the phone or allowed your memory to invade my space
Convincing my thoughts that you are unimportant and a little too far from my reach
Needless to say if this was true I wouldn'


t be writing this about you
I would've let this go the night you asked me to be just what we were
"Don't say that, like you're nothing to me"
I am nothing to you.. It's been proven in every lack of consistency

I've had the pleasure of experiencing
at the price of your presence
Rather lack of your presence in the time frame in which you polluted my air
Polluted my brain & my heart & my rhythm
Love brings you flowers then it builds your coffin
I don't want to fall to your demise so today I will distract my membrane from all that you are
Oh wait, the phone beeps... It isn't you

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