Pieces

May 8, 2011
Custom User Avatar
More by this author
My dear,
What have we become?
A daylight nightmare plagues me from inside
While hate breeds within the soul.

Unforgiving flames freeze us still
Incinerating past memories to ash.

Haze fogs the mind to complete obscurity,
Questioning myself over and over again
How can this be reality?
Yet the answer is as clear as my animosity.

Broken and beaten,
Swollen with unamended lies.
Clashing of glass echoes across time
As the heart is shattered,
Scattered as far as the love I once conceived.





Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback