Dark Wild 

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Beneath the clutter

and the discolored anxiety

the war between us continues

Engulfed by the

fractured promises

Gobbled up by the

untamed distance

Dwelling in the dusk

crawling through the

dark wild

Regurgitated phrases

of shades of love

Acknowledging the

hardened suffering

Stomaching the

patronizing goodbyes

Inhaling your desolate

and sinister perfume

Sucking and gulping

your mocking remarks

Withstanding your

arrogance and malicious core

Underneath the deceased

your stigma withers

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  6. Oh I can feel this. Days and months become years of frustration until all you can see anymore are the thinned veiled lies and hidden agendas and broken promises and sarcastic answers. Until all that’s left is a comedy of what had been. Laughable at best and dark despair in its worst.

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