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Through my hell
Skies crumble
Roses turn to stone
And broken glass
Comforts my body
As I lie exposed
And naked
Emotions hide on the top
Of bitter tongues
Shame sickens me
With elegant
Sweet desires
Spirits are scattered
While crows dance
Over their prey
And all the dying
Laugh at
My hollowed eyes
I dream of solace
And quiet terror
To mend
The eternal despair
Of my lonely
As it bleeds

Written in 2007

One Comment Post a comment
  1. šŸ˜¦ being rejected sucks.

    September 6, 2012

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