Monday 16 January 2017

DESOLATE

I am the pain
The embedded shards
That bleed my heart
And tear me apart.

I am the despair
The pervasive ache
Of unfulfilled dreams
That keep me awake.

I am the agony
The twisting knives
The dried up tears
In my vacant eyes

I am the cries
The soundless shrieks
That rend the skies
And make them weep

I am the hope
A mirage, a wraith
I reach through thin air
And touch my faith!

MS




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