Hidden In The Corner Of My Mind Is A List Of All Things I Meant To Say To You/Questions Of Intrest Poem by Leonard Dantzler

Pessimistic thoughts become parasitic
because her heart to my eyes just isn't plain
If I played the hand dealt
Then this black Heart ♥ would probably get buried with a red Spade♠
So it's 52 pick up now
and every night I tell her 'Dream Dreams only angels have seen'
And yet demonic thoughts play through my mind as if on a hi-def screen
Some where in the back there's a high-pitched scream
But at this distance it only reaches my ears as a whisper
And yet I still laugh
And this is the side we both share
Misery sent an invitation this time
RSVPed ASAP
2 hearts darker than Twilight
Only when together do we flicker bright
How unrightly right! ! ! !
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And Just when is fair fair?
Is it when both sides have lost?
Or when they've both agreed truce?
And when does the heart know it is truly a whole?
Is it when is has lost?
Or while its better half is still there?
And when do you know when enough is enough?
Is it when you are at truce with the earth?