Shattering Whispers
of minds dispersing
my world shatters..
as i lay surrounded by morsals of my life
i lay holding the glue
my whirling feelings at each moments hectic surrounding
falling like a glass cup
holding in feeling hate
wishing for you, my breeze of cool air
me always seeing through that tunnel
in this hole of gloomy desperate minds
I am shattered holding glue
I am shattered soon to be holding you
I am shattered witha smile
I am shattered but nothing to vile
I am shattered but torn in between
I am the person of whome you are to be seen
I am me in this mindless ruot of shattering and readjustment
As I find myself holdoing me together..
with a bucket of cement
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