Thursday, March 14, 2013

Boreas.

Your silence replaces empty words.
Your honesty hangs in doubt.
Your laughter and kind heartedness I can now do fine without.

Your claims all now unfounded,
unjustified and lost.
Your integrity, hung out in cold air, a covering of frost.

Your etchings in my memory
I've tried to scratch away.
Your friendship in the distance, blurred and edges frayed.

Your message clear, caustic yet cold.
Your warmth now shards of ice.
A cut, A lie, A shrug. You're gone.
A goodbye would have been nice.









L is for... Lie.



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