Sunday, February 27, 2011

three

Who are you?
The face staring back at me
Distorted by life
Beaten by experience
I see me in those eyes
Me that smiled in a distant memory
Lips that are faded
The love and life have flown away
Crevice traced along the surface
Time killing beauty
The pain lays blistering atop
The heart stopped beating beneath
The ice constricting the life flow
Laughter far away as the sun
Never to spill from a tarnished orifice
Who are you?
Miss me for my smile
Desire my eyes to dance again
Crave to let my laughter dance on your ears
The faded mirror refracts light
The me I saw is no longer there
Replaced by a void soul
Who am I?

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