Imprints
Of footprints
On my soul
A vision
Of passion
With nowhere to go
Can't mention
The tension
Surrounding my presence
But talk of
The oddity
Of my absence
They hate me
But love me
And hate me some more
And everything
They feel
Is easy to ignore
But the imprints
Of footprints
On my soul
Kill the vision
Of passion
With somewhere to go.
2002, by Sandgirl |
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