Remains of a Love

January 9, 2009
Living in desolation to suffer
Is my life's norm
With only the friend of a broken mirror
Where reality will deform

To dwell in a world of shadow
With lucent rays upon an ultimate sanctum
Where aspirations live narrow
Where I dwell in the plague of custom

Look into abnormailty of reality
Where the looped and windowed persist
Mending intentions remain vainly
As his grievous affliction turns on my wrist

With open wounds unheeded
I send a tender kiss to my crackled friend
As his lips left mine shredded
And I slowly prepare to transcend

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DinosoarJen This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jul. 7, 2009 at 5:42 pm
I really like this. Great vocabulary fer sure. I love how you used all those words. Ingenious.
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