A Whisper Is A Sigh Your Heart Makes

Still going
on and on, pretending till the break of heart and fallen world.
Broke my positive lens,
lent it to clumsy angels and selfish cherubs.
More than a mess is a mess all the way to your first floor slammed knees to the last laying down mutterings,
forgive me Lord, I did my best.

I hope I didn’t fuck up too much.
I hope I did the right thing too much.
And at last…

A whisper is a sigh your heart makes.

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