11:25 confessions…

I can’t look away
from this devastating painting
I take it all in as it comes
and for miles and miles 
nothing but desolate lands
no peaks of a grand moutain 
no wildflower meadows
or rolling green hills
lush garden scents all lost
no ocean salted
kiss upon my cheek
just dirt
barren of nutrients
weep
mud thrown in my face
And heart
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>>>
i Feel way too much
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>>>>
and then nothing came
      and crushed her heart
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>>>>
set her to flames
left her without water
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>>
they do it so easily…
hurt others
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

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