Cerulean Celyn

Rookie (December 22 / Los Angeles, California)

A Feeling Of Circumstance - Poem by Cerulean Celyn

There are hardly words to write
Or hardly ways to begin;
But every relationship's a story
Just waiting for an end.
I do not know the meaning,
All I know is what it was;
A giving of oneself, foolishly
A poor girl with a crush.
I do not trust myself
Or likely just the ones
Who promise they're the good guy
Just to make you fall in love.
Angry? ever so slightly.
At peace? i have to be,
For fear of falling victim
To all this idiocracy.
Forgiving all the performers
In this tragic play called 'Lust'
Has never been any easier;
Perhaps, I've forgiven once too much.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 3, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, October 4, 2011

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