Sandy Rondo

I’m running towards a field of roses
Running through tall grass
I dive right into the beautiful petals
But they break like thin glass
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I believe in the living dead.
Not the zombies returning from their graves.
but the people who fake a laugh,
fake a smile.
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What should the sane do when their worlds crumble down
When the whole hearts they thought they held
Begin to crack into shared forms
Their mates faithfully shatter unseen
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You take this life and toss it
Forgetting who truly lost it
Together and than apart
Fighting about our own kin
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Remembering every aspect

From his small little hands to his tiny pink toes
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Scars beneath my skin
The soft mummers hanging on the wind
The pain I feel only thickening
Sorry stamped on my soul
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Love isn’t everlasting
My Truelove for a day
A soul mate matched for an hour
People always change
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Your eyes still light my nights
Even though now, I can only see them when I close mine
Your love, true love- I still feel your heart beating in my chest
Your blood, runs through these viens
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