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I cant believe you

Uncertain assumptions
blessings and incantations
I can't believe in you
Dread and sorrow fills my spirit
as I raise my eyes to you
an empty statue on the wall
no emotion, no expression, just a clear and cold visage of something of the past
How can I believe in you?
When all of this is going on?
when there is so much good in life that has gone wrong?
to me, seeing is not believing, it is simply what I feel.
and at this moment, here and now

I feel nothing for you.



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