flash and flitter

i lost it again
broken by the hurt and pain
i keep lashing out but all in vain.

as befuddlement clouds your gaze
i start to retreat into the foggy haze of my existence
you brush it off and persist on my innocence.

must we dance to this tune
the tiring charade that will ensue
oh, will the moon be out soon
for only he can soothe this festering wound.

 

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