Shadowed...

Story by Jiblits on SoFurry

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Shadowed...

My dearest, in peace, may you find the place I couldn't ever show

The heart felt filled with joy abundant to those who could always know

My footing is deep in part with pains I won't overcome

Lives that live this way endure till the the end with moments of happiness, only some

Seclusion always a moment away, we pay no mind to expectations of a better day

Through thick or thin, we must prevail, for tomorrow's struggle, we must win

Deciding a smile over lack of emotion is the definition of our devotion

Tender your embrace is as hands that hurt hold something fleeting in desire

I rock you back & forth, ready for you to say enough at anytime, like a bird on a wire

Leave me, let me go, find another better than this excuse

If I go, you'll only know, what if situations in your self-abuse

Let me walk among the flames filled with regret & shames

As eyes meet mine, & the beast wakes for my turn

Worry not, I'm ready to fight it all, I won't burn

Seconds lifetimes in their own right

Let my mind wake only in whispers about the night

I'll cherish forever in the time we shared

Just always remember, I wasn't dishonest whenever I said I cared

With this, I leave you now to find more, live longer than at my side

Don't look too hard in your days, I won't be trying to hide

I'll just look through you if we meet another day...

So please....just please....you too.......look away...

---Thanks for reading---

---Always---

(Written listening to: "A Slow Parade" by: A. A. Bondy)

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