landlocked

More whatever.

Again at the bar, did some more writing.
Anti social, self destructive, rode my bike all night talked to girlfriends, had a good time.
but anyway, Here's the result... 5 minute thing, not about anyone in particular.

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Sat still,
focused, postured,
brave face set in small frame,
hidden behind thin glass,
delicate and unmoving,
stern as stone, soft as silk,
melting slowly away,
as kind words spun like gossamer drift on summer wind,
and find their listless lazy way to penetrate,
slowly,
softly,
settling...

kind hearts kept safe from prying eyes, left numb,
from time, after time, after time,
resenting this ill will,
but still left to concede the lasting impression left by love and lust long lost.

numb and motionless, emotions left innocent,
subtle and relevant,
they settle like sediment,

Waiting for common sense.
To convey what they really meant....

and to know that hearts don't break.
they only bend.

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