This is what I get?
From mundane words to depressing sighs
The sound of laughter from her high height
lips smiling from my misery
The smile laughs at me
blinking tears from my sheer stupidity
Those words full of emptiness
could relieve me…
like this?
Maybe the reminder of the looming disater near
pray tell me, what can be greater?
A disaster from sheer feeling
of excited happiness;
foreboding of a horredous impending
sacrifice,
Reason evades silence of a long awaited
tenderness;
transformed into dry thirstiness…
Death is relief; of every wrong
cause then everything I had
is gone…
-peace
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Cause; then everything I had
is gone…
Comment by you — November 10, 2009 @ 5:24 am |