Judge a book

Folder: 
Mine

Pretty at first

a closer glimpse reveals torn pages

Like a jourrnal

you trusted with secrets

that bled them through

looking at the binding

spiraling letters that mesmorize you

Not knowing they spell out a curse

A curse to lose and be lost

Going through the pages it starts to affect you

The last one is the decision

Final words of the author decide you

Something will tear away in you

Hating the sourse that made you question your world

When all it did was be itself

But sometimes it calls out

And someone hears the pain from the curse

Opening the book once again

to find out what's under the words made from pain

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Understanding what is said
Is meant from someone who understands

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