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Broken desires

by Aaron Howard

Desire and love are two things I forgot
since I started to let my brain rot..
I forgot those important and those needed
and I forgot all those words heeded..
I spoke of myself in third person to hide the pain
since it seems my life has gone down the drain.
No more stumbling around looking for clues
No more nights watching the evening news..
No Days spent wrapped up in her arms
No more out working on the farms..
Desire is something that was my downfall
and it all ended with your late night phone call
You told me you found someone new
and how he made your ego grew..
You spoke how he bought you things
and to get you to sleep, he sings..
You told me all the things I never wanted to know
and in that, your true intention was to show..
Show me…
Show me..
Show me that you never loved me..
Show me that it was a fantasy..
Show me you’re just a liar
Show me this pain of broken desire.

09/12/2003

Posted on 09/12/2003
Copyright © 2025 Aaron Howard

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