Wolves born of contemplation
nipping at the heels of emotion
emotions saturated in
hurt and shades of blue
wolves chasing feelings from heart to mind
cruelly
whereupon I shall dwell on truth
truth stings my mind
I want to forget
thinking is a dangerous sort of
torment
I want to forget
ease the torment
of thinking born from
emotions and feelings
I want to grow numb…
©2010 L.Warren
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