Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Wake up call

I've yearned so for a long time, yet I failed to comprehend the latter,

The call came periodically but only resulted to a snooze,

Hatred sipped in every inch of consciousness; merely making everything distant,

Promises were made followed by blatant clamors,

It was one long and obscure night,

Merely the silhouette of the aftermath,

Then came along 'it'

Dainty fingers stretched out to receive

Alas! It was late but there's room for amendments


Stay awake for you've been awakened





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