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Grief is my acetaminophen
It numbs me from the real pain
Decaying in a bed of roses
Lying in what's left of the rain

Lovely poppies laugh at my shame
As I stare at the crescent moon
Forgotten and left without a name
Whispering a mournful tune

It was never meant to be
Choking on the ashes
Of my burning words
At the mercy of my misery

Grief is my acetaminophen
It masks the face you would hate
Lying to any and everyone
About the poison that I taste
©2009 =Vindicta38
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For =CartheInsane's Connection #14.

I'm not sure if it makes sense... :XD: Probably not, considering who wrote it.

Just consider it this way, someone's using the "sadness" of one incident to mask the true misery of another.

Don't ask me why someone would do that, it just came to mind... :shakefish:

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:iconrenegade-angel23:
Gorgeous!

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I reject your reality and substitute my own - Adam - Mythbusters
:iconpriestofknowledge:
no, not much sense, but rarely does sense exist in poems. We're usually quite mad.
:iconvindicta38:
Hahaha, I'm a particularly mad one out of the bunch.

:iconimhighplz:

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Words do my bidding! ....... Sometimes...
:iconvindicta38:
Thank you! :aww:

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Words do my bidding! ....... Sometimes...
:iconrenegade-angel23:
My pleasure ^^

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I reject your reality and substitute my own - Adam - Mythbusters
:iconcartheinsane:
I like it, I like it. :)

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~I am a poet~
:iconvindicta38:
Thank you. :)

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Words do my bidding! ....... Sometimes...
:icontsirachel:
"...someone's using the 'sadness' of one incident to mask the true misery of another..."

I've seen it happen. When people ask why someone is sad, sometimes they reference something other than what's really going on. I think people don't want to explain their feelings over again, but others understand another thing. I know a few people who say that they just have a headache when people ask them why they are sad, when really they are clinically depressed.
:icontsirachel:
PS. I forgot to say: Your poem is beautiful, and not everything has to make sense, although I think this one touches on some relevant thoughts.

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