I am all that never was
with a mangled heart and soul
I no longer have wings that fly
Taken all too abruptly from life
Past pleasure do I disdain
No more confidantes to nullify the pain
No more a harbinger of thoughts
No more a person just a bitter fake
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Author:
Emile Dubois (
Offline) - Published: September 17th, 2016 01:26
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Our experiences, society and new culture can make us feel that way, left on the side of the road dead.
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