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Thoughts

Uncontrolled, like kids screaming in the park.
Hidden, like the closeness of the dark.

Focused, with prismatic concentration.
Resolving, like a flood of dedication.

Scattered, like the feathers in a storm.
Broken, like the promises now torn.

Capricious, teasing memories from the past.
Soulful, like the love that never lasts.

Intertwining, weaving guilt into the shame.
Relenting, justifying your own blame.

Seeking, to atone and make amends.
Curving, like a road with many bends.

Sealing, like a lid that shuts them tight.
Doubting, that perhaps you were not right.

Slinking, like a predatory beast.
Slavering, hollow-bellied at the feast.

Forgiving, like a blessing high from God.
Admonishing, like a parent with a rod.

Jealous, like the green-eyed monster howl.
Envious, forces out reluctant scowl.

Knowing, like the promises we made.
Remembering, like the flowers that we laid.

Softly, like an understanding hug.
Vicious, like emotion-wrenching tug.

Regretting, for the things we had not done.
Closure, like the dying of the sun.

Sadness, for the things we never said.
Accepting, that all thoughts will soon be dead.

Thoughts

Description
Thoughts

Uncontrolled, like kids screaming in the park.
Hidden, like the closeness of the dark.

Focused, with prismatic concentration.
Resolving, like a flood of dedication.

Scattered, like the feathers in a storm.
Broken, like the promises now torn.

Capricious, teasing memories from the past.
Soulful, like the love that never lasts.

Intertwining, weaving guilt into the shame.
Relenting, justifying your own blame.

Seeking, to atone and make amends.
Curving, like a road with many bends.

Sealing, like a lid that shuts them tight.
Doubting, that perhaps you were not right.

Slinking, like a predatory beast.
Slavering, hollow-bellied at the feast.

Forgiving, like a blessing high from God.
Admonishing, like a parent with a rod.

Jealous, like the green-eyed monster howl.
Envious, forces out reluctant scowl.

Knowing, like the promises we made.
Remembering, like the flowers that we laid.

Softly, like an understanding hug.
Vicious, like emotion-wrenching tug.

Regretting, for the things we had not done.
Closure, like the dying of the sun.

Sadness, for the things we never said.
Accepting, that all thoughts will soon be dead.

Thoughts