In
My Head.
×××××××××××××
Last NigHt..
I was a tatted
gut
shitting
Broken Candy
Hearts
as
The Ghosts of Love
Laughed
at Jokes Her Eyes once
Told.
"I cannot give
You
The World Old
Flame!"
as
The Ghosts of Love
Laughed
at Jokes Her Eyes once
Told.
"I cannot give
You
The World Old
Flame!"
Or even a part..
(yet I'll show
You
ways to make it
fold.)
+
Today is
(yet I'll show
You
ways to make it
fold.)
+
Today is
A
Tragedy My
Head
Lived Yesterday...
(Staring into broken
Mirrors.)
Trying to
remember
how
To Pray,
but answered
only By
Life's Tears!
(Which
Tragedy My
Head
Lived Yesterday...
(Staring into broken
Mirrors.)
Trying to
remember
how
To Pray,
but answered
only By
Life's Tears!
(Which
shall melt
The
Future's Smile
away.)
+
Future's Smile
away.)
+
And
Now...
I
have Sore
Eyes
Dreaming
Of
A
Sacred
Sleep
The Halfway
Living
still
call Dead;
and
my
Heart
Forever
Breaks for
You
Dear!!
(though
it
Laughs at
Jokes told
In
My Head.)
I
have Sore
Eyes
Dreaming
Of
A
Sacred
Sleep
The Halfway
Living
still
call Dead;
and
my
Heart
Forever
Breaks for
You
Dear!!
(though
it
Laughs at
Jokes told
In
My Head.)
J.Stephen.H.
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