Shards
Jan 7, 2004
tiny crystals drip and fall
down a porclain figures face
taint the floors with innocence
shatter down in blissful grace
flowing fast from out the eyes
of the torpid silhouette
all her hopes of future dreams
a plague of meaningless regret
a trove of feelings locked away
choke her as they turn to cries
stay imprisoned in her mind
still seen in her infected eyes
the diamonds fallen from her face
remain in shards of bright array
with nothing left to hope or dream
she let them slice her feet away
tell me wachya think..?
Jan 7, 2004
tiny crystals drip and fall
down a porclain figures face
taint the floors with innocence
shatter down in blissful grace
flowing fast from out the eyes
of the torpid silhouette
all her hopes of future dreams
a plague of meaningless regret
a trove of feelings locked away
choke her as they turn to cries
stay imprisoned in her mind
still seen in her infected eyes
the diamonds fallen from her face
remain in shards of bright array
with nothing left to hope or dream
she let them slice her feet away
tell me wachya think..?
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