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Beneath still waters,
Sharp rocks and sinkholes abound;
Secret agony.
Trapped inside my mind,
While you're trapped inside your own.
Together apart.
"I'm just not happy,"
she said, but not until it
was too late for us.
insert stupid heart
broken haiku in this space
i can't do it now
Sharp rocks and sinkholes abound;
Secret agony.
Trapped inside my mind,
While you're trapped inside your own.
Together apart.
"I'm just not happy,"
she said, but not until it
was too late for us.
insert stupid heart
broken haiku in this space
i can't do it now
Published 25th Oct 2013
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29th Oct 2013 5:31am
"I'm just not happy,"
she said, but not until it
was too late for us. : Very Nice :)
Anonymous
29th Oct 2013 5:36am
By the time it's said, it's always too late. The last stanza was perfection.
