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Updated on June 19, 2013

In my firm resolve

not to get involved

again you've wasted

my time

I cannot help

or heal

your life

when you've

no regard

for mine

Distasteful charade

of pity played

against the wall

of ill

Yet still you request

and I detest

the moral fib you spill

You attract the cloud

of dark and sick

I cannot stress

how this will always stick

right to your side

you cannot escape

its become too late

to keep up with the lies

of your time

the dis-ease comes alive

burning dark blood inside

brimming with the tides

of your fate


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  • Carole Anzolletti profile image

    Carole Anzolletti 5 years ago from The Phantom Queen's Labyrinth

    wonderful to be able to create the feelings for others, and thank you for creating grateful feelings for me with your lovely compliments :)

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    deergha 5 years ago from ...... a place beyond now and beyond here !!!

    I liked your poem. Very nice work. Voted up and interesting.

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    Kristy Escoto 5 years ago from Minnesota

    Very beautiful, makes you feel it.

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    Eric T. Shortridge 5 years ago from MidWest

    Loves betrayal, is always the most painful... emotional ink! can feel this one