48 (17.09.2014)

I have nothing to say to you today
Just go and click on something else instead,
I've never really liked you anyway
You sat there reading sonnets while I bled.
I cut some words out of a messed up heart
You read them like the bad luck that they were
Then you said "It's about time that you start
To slow down so that life's not such a blur..."
The world today has washed all words away
The sun's a golden leaf strewn on the ground
The middle of September's just like May
A mist sweeps the horizon without sound.
So it's all true those things you said you heard
I will not write another rhyming word.

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