17.3.11

“Void”

There is this void inside of me,
one that I tried to fill with a heart,
only to rip it further apart.

Down it goes into the dark,
along it drags someone I care,
the very thought I couldn’t bare.

Maybe I should let it go,
before sweet turns sour, and it’s too late,
before fate gives me a look of pure hate.

Try as you may,
you can never piece together something so broken,
because I’m only human.


by Catabell
撰於17.03.2011
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