Delusional love
Long blonde hair she had,
strangled around her small neck.
Together we hang.
Together at last.
Forever and ever.
The weight is immense,
the sweat dripples down my face.
Pressure building up.
The air gets humid.
The rain falls.
Hitting the vacant earth.
and it is gone.
This poem was written by Bret Weeks on Feb 02, 2007.
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