CAMELOT FANTASIES

Perdition at times is an expenditure
Really just the twist of nature
Reading written words is a common forfeiture
For up to 90% of communication
Falls deaf of distortion
Sad to see you
Needing such attention
I won't be there as your foolish intervention
Your criticisms of everyone
I mistook with a grain of salt
Concluded that you too
Hurt many a someone
Sympathy I feel for that summer girl
Who seemed happy in the swirl
Only to see remnant of you
Turning blue 
Incur the long lost attachment
Fighting for a reinactment
You have an inclination towards theatrics
Not saying all you claimed wasn't true
But much of it was laced of one who is jilted
Like a summer flower that is wilted
For it truly matters
To water the garden with love & care
For if you made an effort to read & listen
Stopped looking for ways to find fault
Pushing people away to watch them shatter
Observe that some cared for you
You've lost them forevermore
Good bye little girl blue


~Divine

wow. sensational, celestial prose everywhere you look around here.



such a magical thread.