background

Thursday, July 16, 2009

VOID

Having something ripped
from me.

Against my will.

Gives my black heart
a whole new view.

A new fascade
I won't reveal.

I believed
I was norm to this.

All gone from me
An empty wish.

Not one thing sacred.
Nor is it safe.

In my keep
it's sure to break.

--Diva

No comments: