Love and Lies …
Flowing silently, the raw sewage of love’s lies,
year after month, day after week,
yesterday’s emotions brutally strewn along the alleyways,
while love and lies haggle,
hustle, tearing at each other’s souls,
breaking each other,
shredding all that was once felt deeply and true,
love and lies rotting in the diseased rain,
flowing like slow sewage,
into the bowels of an unknown drain.
You really have ways with words! Amazing verses 😍
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thank you so very much for your kind and generous words, friend. deeply appreciated and humbled.
Peace ✌
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thank you so very much. Deeply appreciated friend
Peace ✌
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Thank you again my friend. Peace ✌
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“Into the bowels of an unknown drain” superb
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“the sewage of love’s lies” … this has got to be the best metaphor about love that ive read.
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This a great one. Wonderful imagery to highlight the emotion.
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visceral..i like
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