A eulogy.
I cannot cry. cannot make a sound. In disarray I am Hollow.
Too afraid to emote vulnerable to agony
An empty shell detached. When words fail me The expressionless,cold self takes over I'm in chaos.
I feel the cold stares of the people around me dressed in black for this solemn occasion Lying in front of me is my soul The hollow empty shell
For my soul that rests so peacefully on the ground This is my eulogy.
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1 responses to d event:
Hello, i believe i got disconnected somehow, i didn't want the last thing i said to be "does that mean you're secretly a bimbo?" it is a nice place you've got here, fine poems.
That's all i wanted to say, now i can go to sleep a little more at ease, be happy, i hope you see this some time.
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