Thursday 3 February 2011

Supression

Hidden meanings lie elsewhere,
Curtains fall, and underneath you realised how much your worth,
Words spoken of regrets,
Meaningless portrayal of feelings,
Is this just the delusion of the real imagery?

Maybe this time tomorrow,
the rain will cease to follow,
and the mist will fade into darkness.
Desperation and hatred comes haunting me,
Or do i deserve something better?

Dissapoinment seeks itself, and devour the solace of the sun,
Despair swallows the deep red moon,
All is all, none is left.

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