a constant farce

November 19, 2014 at 3:15 pm

i wish i could escape,

find the place deep within

when life was surrounded by youth ~

when the road ahead outdistanced the road left behind

and

i believed in the promise of love’s truth.

now,

the road before me no longer extends

beyond the borders

where life once seemed endless

and

the promise of love’s truth has become more of a farce

and

a ruthless,

pernicious

disappointment.

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