Painful Futility

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I yearn,

I burn,

I find that,

It doesn’t seem to concern,

My though and actions,

Is filled with uncertain inaction,

I wonder,

on yonder,

perplexed I am,

with agony and despair,

of beautiful luminescence.

the glow of thine heart,

but who are you love?

This is perhaps,

Painful futility….

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One Response to “Painful Futility”

  1. Victor Says:

    O.O so deep

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