Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Scar of a Past

She stood on the other edge

Under the shadows of brooding darkness

Eyes shimmering

With a gaunt gaze

Lips pursed

With cliche

We stood facing us

Across the different worlds

Looking into my eyes

She turned and walked away

Abandoned

I stood facing the lies

In the dark infinite

The myriad doors to all hopes

Collapsed

Like a mighty cyclops

Solitude made its way

With no wilt to survive

I gave away

Suddenly

The ephemeral void

Open'd up

And therein

Lies

The sempiternal scar

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