The Mirror

vincent may hyde


I find it strange how my past constantly collides with present and future.
Even in the left handed presence of complete strangers it finds me.

It finds them.

I forgave them as you and so many others would have suggested.
I changed,removing all fate from the page, a page of destiny and unlimited joys. 

Sadness is my lady and loneliness my heart.
Rejection bruises even the darkest of skins,whilst obsession binds them.

If you must stare then do so. 

Do so without compassion or care.
Show mercy only to those with divine rights.
If darkness consumes all.

Then watch as this reflection consumes me.

  • Author: vincent may hyde (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 26th, 2015 14:10
  • Category: Gothic
  • Views: 46
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