867. ...Why...Tell Me Why... - Poem by V.. F..
Is it so hard to talk to me?
Is it so painful to hear my voice?
Does it hurt you to recall?
Do the memories tear you asunder?
What is the reason for your silence?
What is it that I want from you?
Do I demand your vast kingdoms?
your infinite riches?
your bottomless treasures? ?
Or your priceless time? ?
If indeed distance to you is so beloved
Why did you seek to build bridges?
Why did you extend a hand?
only to draw back in darkness?
Why then did you pursue once upon a time
Who you now try to escape
But pray.. look within and tell yourself truly...
Will you ever be able to?
Escape from Y O U R S E L F? ? ? ? ? ?
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