Two minutes to MidnightA Poem by What happened to simple old me?
I'm a box of half-done drawings, a mission in disguise
one sleeping home on the floor defeated by the day dead and done collapsed; tomorrow dawns a significant sunrise breaking through to hit my swelling eyes, they crease and repeat in number, many blinks. © 2011 What happened to simple old me? |
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1 Review Added on July 2, 2011 Last Updated on July 2, 2011 AuthorWhat happened to simple old me?United KingdomAbout'Death was just a simple glance across a dim lit room And those eyes did it Those three words did it Those three words killed him And I surrender to it all Between you and me, I surrender to you .. more..Writing
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