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07.12.2010 (530 Days Ago)
AIDS Awareness
AIDS Awareness
I met my wallflower the day the rain fell to the earth and dried up by the sun. In a desert of all things dead, she brought life to my lifelessness. The fresh air blowing through the smog was a foggy haze of a dazed me. Studded at the knowledge of her past mistakes, which are her current realities. I wonder why time and time again I must suffer because of rooted decisions yesterday to be with the loser of recyclable him. His used up circulation is my renewable energy in this crisis of yet another again. The self esteem of gone, the self worth of none, the trust me of not, and it aint going nowhere forever are the things I must contend with that I did not create. Is it my rain to break this cycle of pain? Grow wall flower, for she brought life to my lifelessness and pain to my sorrow as I now live entangled with His HIV brought to her, brought to him, brought to my wall flower. Bringing it to me. www.maddpoets.om
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