Wednesday, June 1, 2016

less broken through the window

less broken through
the window.
+++++++++++++++

she looked less broken
through the window...

this lovely doll which
lays before me...

once bright eyes now
cold, and hollow.

(staring into
nothing.)

+

the voices mumble
starless keys..

(a nocturne laced
in veils of gloom.)

they seem drawn to
these tragedies!

(that always end
up in my room.)

++

"I really would have
stopped for you.."

"I would have fucking
Stopped!!"

Redemption Sought In
eyes of Blue!!!!

(Salvation Cometh
Not.)

++

"father will be mad
at us.."

(though he should have
seen it coming.)

"he doesn't understand
True Love!!"

(but why love were you
running?)

+++

i see (for once) the
voices were wrong...

(i don't know if it's
good or bad.)

they said i need death
to be strong!

(yet your parting
makes me sad.)

++++

she seemed less
broken through
the window..

this shattered
angel
I adored..

her once bright
eyes
now cold, and
hollow!

(which shine
with love no
more.)

j.s.h.


















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