A little poem.
I only post this because I know I have no readers.
Empty words
Sitting sullenly at the bottom of my feet.
Empty tears
Hot and tired,
Pressed unwillingly from my eyelids
Silently.
Empty Hearts--
Lined up and waiting for each new chance to break.
Empty silence,
Quiet Regrets,
Surrounding each mistake.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
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