POEM: Pistanthrophobia (The fear of trust)

in #poetry • 7 years ago

Forlorn I am, held in oblivion
In here is a gnawing emptiness
Nothing but dead air
Occupies this head

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     7 years ago  

    So toshing.... cool stuff you write

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     7 years ago  

    Touching
    Choleric at dawn
    Melancholic at dusk
    Great poem

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       7 years ago (edited) 

      ...Past pains prolong this future...
      Choleric at dawn,
      Melancholic at dusk....
      Ego,
      Secret love let me go.....

      My favourite line, I love this

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