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Month of melancholy
This month’s melancholy, I put down to you.
Entwined density, tangling through me anew.
This months misery I put down to you.
Within arms length, my conscience can’t approve.
This months mayhem, structured by you.
Causing chaos to simmer, only leaves me to fume.
This month’s melancholy, I put down to you.
Etwined density, tangling through me anew,
sacrificing all tender notions of what I once knew.
Reliving adoration, between a fine line of being used.
Overly used.
Much too confused…
This months melancholy, I put down to you.
© Aish
Entwined density, tangling through me anew.
This months misery I put down to you.
Within arms length, my conscience can’t approve.
This months mayhem, structured by you.
Causing chaos to simmer, only leaves me to fume.
This month’s melancholy, I put down to you.
Etwined density, tangling through me anew,
sacrificing all tender notions of what I once knew.
Reliving adoration, between a fine line of being used.
Overly used.
Much too confused…
This months melancholy, I put down to you.
© Aish
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