Hollow as Burial HillA Poem by Priest RadaI broke up with my girlfriend. It didn't go well. Written 02/21/2010
Tonight I am empty
I feel hollow Thin and brittle Like papyrus paper left in the sun My head is static White noise My hands throb Back in flames From red to black my heart dies All I did was tell the truth About all my lies I want to be sorry But deaf ears can know no sound Cruel fists will offer no forgiveness Tonight I am alone Hollow like a burial hill Dark and heavy An open grave under a stormy night sky My words will fail me As I fail you So shall you fail me For truth never trumps false Leaving everything as a loss This was the hand we are dealt I never meant to bring you pain I am very sorry What I have done is done Graves are no place to find rest © 2010 Priest Rada |
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Added on February 21, 2010 Last Updated on February 21, 2010 AuthorPriest RadaFairhaven, MAAboutAll that you need to know about me is what you already know about me now. If my work is any good, that alone will tell you all about who I am and what I am about. more..Writing
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