Somehow they have all been mislead.
Small hands searching, seizing,
screaming wordless screams.
I try to step back
but the crowd pulses forward
Swallowing my spirit.
Hope curls up and dies a violent death
when confronted with such a lovely casket.
Already they have carved you out of their hearts
and left you to die a second lonely death.
Releasing you in a flood of tears,
but I will not be so selfish.
I will hold you here,
for the mislead have rejected you now.
I will stand tall for you, where all others have crawled
and cut away the insincere gestures.
Covering the remnants of your raped spirit
with the love of my own.















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I can relate. The last part is great...!
"Hope curls up and dies a violent death
when confronted with such a lovely casket.
Already they have carved you out of their hearts
and left you to die a second lonely death.
Releasing you in a flood of tears,
but I will not be so selfish."
"Covering the remnants of your raped spirit
with the love of my own."
You're description..I can See it as I read it.
...just lovely. And yes, I can relate..sadly.
Stand Tall.
~Alison
I can relate entirely. Hold on to your good memories and your love.
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