can you not see that she remembers
the details are so crystal clear
the moving pictures so vivid
the memory so haunting.
love
what is that which we call love
affection?
infatuation?
obsession?
the beautiful heartbreak that was the outcome
from a world that held no joy
but only sadness and fear
from whom we trust.
what do they think
when the turn their heads away
from the multicolored bruises
that decorate pale skin.
why do they ignore
when we call out for help
why do they let it go.
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♥ Spontaneity;
Louis Pauzé: "We're all going to die. Write that down, miss. We don't have the luxury of a thousand years on this earth. Only sixty, or maybe eighty little years if we're lucky. And these years pass in a flash. Why not offer flowers to your spouse every night? Why deprive yourself of the happiness of making your house a home? Why resist your impulse? Daily life is the most beautiful voyage..."
♥ Likes;
♥ Sanctuary;
"what do they think
ReplyDeletewhen the turn their heads away
from the multicolored bruises
that decorate pale skin."
I like the picture.