By shelbi henny
I was casting away
Empty lines
Foreclosing incohesive demeanors
Sick of washed up
Caution taped crimes
Protecting my indescretions
Knowing i could do better
But i was comparing time
Bullshit started to smell
Silva spitting from your lips
As you told another lie
And i was using my foresight
Protecting the blind
Trash to treasure
I could never influence
Honest and loyalty
Traits foreign policies
Bitter and reclusive
To only your acknowledgments
I take it as a lesson learn
Yet you’re use to the rain
I lost to much to cry
Yet you move on just the same
A diligence of remorse
Connecting to holographics
Explaining in shadows
How you missed it
But pain can be revived
When something you took forgranted
Lives
And you passed time
shelbi confessions 
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