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These tremulous paths we stride,
The same old dance and song,
these poisoned Knives we hold,
Neither one is wrong,
continuing to tear,
To attack,
to scar,
The path we've traveled isnt really long,
We havent made it very far.
Poisoned words,
To our poisoned minds,
And still we bicker,
and still we hold the knives,
Why cant we agree our travelings through?
Go our separate ways-
And each of us dance,
To our own tune?
The same old dance and song,
these poisoned Knives we hold,
Neither one is wrong,
continuing to tear,
To attack,
to scar,
The path we've traveled isnt really long,
We havent made it very far.
Poisoned words,
To our poisoned minds,
And still we bicker,
and still we hold the knives,
Why cant we agree our travelings through?
Go our separate ways-
And each of us dance,
To our own tune?
Category Poetry / Miscellaneous
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 656 B
very deep words. a very Troubling way of saying the difficulty of a relationship with someone while being more led and hurt continuing the hurt when you've already realized and but you've come at "a fork in the road" in which case you find yourself wanting to travel a different path or stray away from the path that pains you. well at least that's what i see in it. other wise it is a very good poem.
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