Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Dead

Mornings wer w/o dreams
Nites sleepless
No path seemed to be rite
No desire fluttered in my heart
Shadows were trailing evrywer
Tears here n there
Fear everywer
Nbdy died
But still evrythg was dead

Thn came
Z warmth to disapear tears
Z presence zat blot out fears
Z dreams made mornings bright
Z reasons to smile
Z hopes to thread paths
Z yearn to move on

But
All wer pretentious
All wer illusion
All wer phantasy
All wer painful
All wer blank
Left with grieves
Shattered to count z tears

Then...
I died again

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