wolves born of contemplation
nipping at the heels of emotions,
emotions saturated in
hurt and shades of blue
wolves chasing feelings from heart to mind,
cruelly
whereupon i shall dwell on truth,
a truth that stings my mind
i want to forget
but thinking is a dangerous sort of
torment
i want to forget
ease the torment
of thinking born from
emotions and feelings
i want to grow numb…
Copyright © 2010 L.Warren
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