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Nameless
I look to the crack on my ceiling
And the paint flaking of from my wall
The crack represents my broken heart
The flaking paint, as my emotions fall
My floor is carpeted with littered poetry
Strewn around, like cast off clutter
Pointless visions,of a myriad thoughts
Exposed emotions, as heartstrings flutter
My heart and love remain uncherished
As desirable, as an empty soul
Isolation, has become my destiny
As my heart will never be whole
A loving embrace, is something to cherish
And a tender kiss, to ignite a flame
It appears i'm to be left with my memories
When true love, once had a name
And the paint flaking of from my wall
The crack represents my broken heart
The flaking paint, as my emotions fall
My floor is carpeted with littered poetry
Strewn around, like cast off clutter
Pointless visions,of a myriad thoughts
Exposed emotions, as heartstrings flutter
My heart and love remain uncherished
As desirable, as an empty soul
Isolation, has become my destiny
As my heart will never be whole
A loving embrace, is something to cherish
And a tender kiss, to ignite a flame
It appears i'm to be left with my memories
When true love, once had a name
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