DL_Snake Posted February 25, 2010 Report Share Posted February 25, 2010 Day by day time flies Anguish, in his heart lies Doubt-filled, mistakes abound A vicious cycle, round and round Careless words arise Upsets once more comprise A guillotine on his neck Dropped with a whack His heart tightly bound Pain-filled, shamefully pound Tightness in the chest Regrets deep in the breast A sigh, a frown An unending down Self-pity, self-loathing Surrounds his mind in coating Peering into the deep of his darkly unlit keep Morosely in contemplate the lessons on his plate He sits, he berate His failures, his dull innate The imperfections, the blemish The rough-edges, lack of varnish He mourns the pain brought upon his main He mourns his ineptitude should on happiness intrude That for all his acts Undone by the lack of tact That for all his love Still, he brings down his dove Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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