by Mark B Hoffman
Thursday, December 02, 2010
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Free verse anti-love poem
What have we become?
A daytime nightmare plagues me from inside
while hate breeds within the soul.
Unforgiving flames freeze us still
incinerating past memories to ash.
Haze fogs the mind to complete obscurity,
questioning myself over and over again
How can this be reality?
Yet the answer is as clear as my animosity.
Broken and beaten,
swollen with unamended lies.
Clashing of glass echos across time
as the heart is shattered,
scattered as far as the love I once conceived.