the SINGER DUDE. by michelle.

Saturday, January 01, 2005

wads so happy about the new year. just another fucked up day
Dark skies dangle high above,
Deviod of any compassion and love.
The dreary gloom and drab unfold,
Of misery a thousand times untold.
Glint of hope, suppressed, put away,
Never saw the light of day,
Inviting, warmly, cold to the touch,
Of mourning, regret, tears and such.
Then flash, pain, an instant gone,
Glimmer of hope growing so strong,
Till dark once more consumes and hides,
Escape, retreat in ended life.

6:42 PM

isaac had a glimmer of hope
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