Wednesday, October 10, 2012

to loneliness


there is no hope
there is no saving this
you decided it.

I am surrounded by ugliness
burning things and smoldering memories
the air is pungent and weak

you are hideous
you are death
there is no life in you

no words can reach you
no body can warm you

you are cold
you are wretched
you are excrement

my perception has changed
you have changed me
i am forever new



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