burden of wishful thinking
trapped within crumbled folds,
clenched fists - a mock witness
Of the twisted agony
hours untold
anxiety mingled in fear
sour as the solitude
Image- courtesy deviantart (www.deviantart.com/
Friday, September 11, 2009
Solitude
burden of wishful thinking
trapped within crumbled folds,
clenched fists - a mock witness
Of the twisted agony
hours untold
anxiety mingled in fear
sour as the solitude
Image- courtesy deviantart (www.deviantart.com/
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