laden with hearsay
haunting me ever so much
aching ever so slightly
shaking my soul
flaunting your horrendous accomplishments
killing my tremendous soul
ending all that I believe in
sending the wrong message
chilling all the spines around
wishing all the signs away
singing each line abruptly
clinging onto each hope
fishing for a reason to exist
counting on the season to flee
kissing the dreams farewell
missing each opportunity
mounting each peak with such pain
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