Is It Good? Poem by David Blake
Is It Good?
So much like yesterday, to
much has burned. In the
game lost somehow in the
pleasure and pain. Empty
dream I try to explain, the
time that was once alive
now bleeds. Escaping lies,
no longer enough it’s no
wonder she complains about
the lack of shame.
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
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4/24/2024 1:48:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very nice... Great piece