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happy melancholy               

Friday, May 19, 2006

a piece of my adolescence

posted by dark jedi @ 10:39 PM  
happy days (the end of them)


i shut my eyes
and watched them burn
i broke my ties
i saw their urns
this frustrating phase
tastefully disgusts me
love like a barren place
morning cacophony
and the stones that make the road don't flitter under the moon's light anymore
they used to glitter like diamonds, little shards diamonds, when i was a child, running on the pathways
all those melancholic nights
drifting mind of mine restless, aimless
thoughtless thoughts
i look for joy and i find emptiness
* and the story ends like this..