Failed Comfort Poem by adam stevens
Failed Comfort
She told me syrupy words
She thought they were a comfort
But I'd heard them All Before
Now They Were Merely A Bore
My head in my hand
A feel of quicksand
Not This Again
So I walked away
To keep her at bay
Leaving her alone and confused
Friday, February 3, 2012
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