Whispers in reverse
up slippery slides,
Promises linger
misfortune...abides.
Pale sands sink deeper,
engraining your eyes.
Forever run wounded,
and not ever cry...
How love can ruin,
emotions seep in
The good and the bad,
and neither one wins.
Looking back I know,
love never I had...
Forever abandon,
forever let go...
Forever walk winded,
though you'd never know.
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