& now I stoop down,
& collect pieces of my broken conscience.
She's gone,
& now I smile,
& try to rekindle my void existence.
She's gone,
& now I stab
into dreams reeking of my past-tense.
She's gone,
& now I cower
knowing that I've lost my innocence.
She's gone,
& now I crawl,
brought down by my decadence.
She's gone,
& now I live
aware of my shattered resilience.
- Shamik
6 comments:
Beautiful :`(
...mr jerry bear again - and he still assures us there's nothing to worry.
yeah yeah...nothing to worry about...eh mr bear???
take care of thy hearts...
I say, you'll get by just fine as long as you find one thing you like and couple of things you dislike in every woman you meet.
hmmm
hmm <-- 3rd
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