Valentine Pried my heart from off your stake Shielded now for my own sake No Valentine, no ring to wear Just scars you’ve left for me to bear The cuts endured by this demise I won’t chance to have reprise Silence suffered causing chill Anguish consumed, I’ve had my fill Reaping of the soot you’ve sown Scorched barren of what was grown I wear this illusive vest Nothing now can pierce this chest None can claim as their reward The organ gutted by your sword Silence suffered, will decreased Anguish consumed, I’ve left the feast My Valentine, my vanished mate The things I’m left to contemplate Of loyalty, of promise proposed Of once-held esteem left decomposed Have forged the armor I now wear Defending the wound left under there Silence suffered, long-sealed that door Anguish consumed, I indulge no more No banquet left on which to dine You’ve spoiled that, my Valentine ©2013 Jordan Alan Fox
Posted on: Tue, 11 Jun 2013 02:07:08 +0000
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