Friday, July 18, 2008

raw

pieces of glass everywhere
it once was whole 
it once was beautiful
shards of glass is all one sees
the glamour of life has died
every tear has been cried
everything seems old
no one dares to be bold
nothing original left to do
it seems like there's nothing life can offer you
everyone is broken
everyone is messed up
everyone lacks pure love
it seems like we're all so selfish

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