Saturday, November 22, 2014

Divorce

Who was it that taught us to leave our coldness
Shoved underneath the living room rug
Why are we stranded with no land between us
We’re dating until we are numb to the drug
The pain of our distance is tangibly aching
Aching inside of our too broken hearts
We roll up our sleeves to dig into our selfishness
Cowardice seems our only recourse

We are the children
We are the broken
Parents have left us alone
What is this cancer
Eating our faces
Degrading our places that we call home
Down to the bone

We are the children
We are the broken
We’ve been left
With pennies
Shortchanged

We are the ravaged
Blindly forsaken
For dreams of pleasure and fame

Remembered for innocence
Lost
Remembered for promises
Tossed
Out with the morning
Rain

Pain
Hurt
Divorce

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