Paint ~ 2 Poem by Malaya Roses

Paint ~ 2



Hug me to my silence
Keep the quietness closer
A life is wasted
Fulfillment is the real dejection
Tragedy
Intense
Lifeless but suffocated,
Pretense
Path is taken but words were forsaken
Due love, everything lost.

Malaya Roses
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Thursday, December 6, 2012
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