Resonating with all too familiarity
The sound of breaking hearts
Fragmenting and shattering
Wine glass encounters falsetto soprano
A forever echo of hollowness
Clings like a mist to the floor of the valley
Gnawing away with it's claustrophobic delight
Forever reminders of bitter rejection
Like the tinnitus of despair
Which leeches all notions of tomorrow
Disabling moments of positive outlook
Promises and memories, empty and lies
And hear me whoop
In absolute delight
As I stand looking up
Admiring the height
Of my self made well crafted
Monumental construction
The spectacular last act
Of my self destruction
And as I lead myself
And stand in position
I allow me a moment
For morbid revision
Each episode a cobble
On the road that brought me here............................
Saturday, 14 February 2009
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