Monday, May 30, 2011

Falling

Nothing’s left without your laugh

Nothing’s in me without your glee

An empty shell, a hollow outcaste

I thought I would last


but I sure fell fast!



It wasn’t them that done me in

Not their cold eyes or hard lies

Their anger I ate

digested their hate



But my love was hijacked by your eyes

that stole all the gold hidden in me

And left me out in the cold to rot all alone

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