the more hopeless you were, the further away they hid you.
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i wrote this last night, it has no meaning to me whatsoever. if you'd like to figure out what it symbolizes, sign the guestbook and tell me.

broken words
harsh hearts
suddenly fall
all apart

shallow depth
seeing blind
at the places
where you hide

never again
velvet sheets
crimson red
underneath

fake mysteries
unsolved love
there is not
a thing above

you won't find
don't look for
love is blind
you're nothing more

( jaded ) ( poetry corner ) ( 2002-04-08 ) ( elated )