Facade The mirror, It's reflective face taunts me as, I glare into the unforgiving depths. The hand, Caresses the un-crafted scars, Remanence of past and future. The tear, Cascades over the lies and hatred, Calving the familiar path. Unchanged. The self-destruction remains. Concealed by my facade.
Curtir
Comentario
Compartilhar
Stablish
Deletar comentário
Deletar comentário ?
ChrisP Kirk
Deletar comentário
Deletar comentário ?
Thomas Willett
Deletar comentário
Deletar comentário ?