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Cold hatred, unforgiving

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I dream of you tonight
I'll weep by morn tomorrow
our distance slashing at my heart
cold hatred
unforgiving

You'll speak to me again
your promise of "whatever"
I must, however, now
betray my heart
its actions

You cannot fathom the pain of the wound
that has just been allowed its healing
the cuts you drove scar over with time

My eyes, long ago dried up
not for lack of pain or sorrow
cry no more tears
on the distance
of our souls

We meet in passing, you
hardly answer to my greeting
not knowing
the new wound
that it now creates

I dream of you tonight
I'll weep by morn tomorrow
our distance slashing at my heart
cold hatred
unforgiving
A poem for my love that will likely never reach her...
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