Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Tattered.

Hands bury face, knees collapse beneath
Falling heavily into the soiled earth
Soiled by fragments of the past
Memories, adventures, forget-me-nots
Some disintegrated and evaporated
And others forgotten.

Leaving is all, nothing else of worth
Pity in one to only forget
Tears now dry, standing off the ground
Reaching into the sky
Broken but walking, murdered but talking
Tattered but unwithered.

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