Blissful End
Blissful End

I shall not dwell on her, no more,
I've gone too far and come undone,
too much feelings in these memories I store,
the unoriginal words of a broken hearted one,

Plagued by her shadows her laughter her touch,
i resort to my bed hiding beneath the covers,
even this holds memories? this is too much,
the hours we lay on this bed together,

I took flight from my room, and out the gate,
I started the car and raced for the line,
Will i outrun her whisperings or is it my fate?
To have a part of her reside in my mind?

As the front of my car crumpled like a can,
I glimpsed myself on the rearview mirror,
No more will you see the tears of Ben,
A painfully blissful end to memories of her.
stoned @ 2:22 AM
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Drip,
From my slit wrist,
My life.

Drip,
From my sad eyes,
My dreams.

Flow,
Gone; my life.
Shattered; my dreams.

- Kai Teoh, Seasons of September