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The House of Cards
Sitting down across from one another.
We play each hand...
Ever increasing the house of cards.
Each suite a different emotion.
Everyone has a major impact,
On my devotion.
With each additional card.
The structure broadens.
As if a face resurfacing.
Memories come flooding.
Each new suite( the yesterdays)
The sudden gust of wind( the threat within)
It is possible to devour oneself...
Consumed by the fear
Do you also feel that “our “ end is near?
The house of cards
Its so unstable....
Must rebuild..
But when the time comes
Will I be able? Will I be able?
Jealously spread across your face.
you lay down the queen of hearts..
Looking so much like a spear.
It pierces too deep inside.
I lay down the jack of diamonds.
Looking like the double edged sword.
Turn it over which way,
someone will still get punctured.
Sudden gust of wind
The House of cards(our everything)
Begins to fall,
I’m watching it fall.
Our trust’s remains on the floor..
Masked in suites of black and red.
The queen of hearts bleeding by the double edged sword.
The jack of diamonds..chest pierced with the spear.
The spear of jealously....the sword of fear...
