Tuesday, August 30, 2005

Breaking or Already Broken?

this pathetic heart fell from the rib cage
as those words were first read,
but why should you pay attention to this?
the panicked siezures of death on the ground there,
of something long dying.

Feeling the void and emptiness swallowing shadows and suns,
the faint spark of hope betrayed this in weakness
turning from the dark pockets of a mind,
grasping a dagger - stabbing at these eyes,
because blindness must already be a reality.

step carelessly on that heart, of no consesquence
as you start to whisper - becoming lost again.
there never really was a chance for the
already destroyed heart,
so sitting here, slowly sinking deeper
into this lonely blanket is a broken Everything.


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