Forgotten Yesteryear

Feb 01, 2005 19:06


It was almost as if
I stood alone in the dark
Naked and shackled
Screaming defiance to the walls

Until my voice ran out
Crying out to nothing
As no one stopped to listen
Even my prison had deaf ears

With my back against the stone

Hands clutching at my breast
So I could force air from my lungs

Feeling the constant ache

From my veins of broken glass

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bearspirit February 1 2005, 19:16:46 UTC
so pretty

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