When reality comes
She bares no gifts
She invades with her shiftless fiends
The heartbreak and torment
Of the loneliness to follow
Frustation, insanity
Resentment
Sorrow
Reality leaves tear stains
Bloody footsteps in her wake
Broken bottles
Endless flow of cheap vodka
Purgatory state
Strange bedfellows
Faces with no names
Ridicule and loud whispers
Disgust
Shame
Reality came
She destroyed the fantasy
Pissed on the rainbow
Shot the unicorn
Frustration, insanity
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Thursday, February 25, 2010
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ReplyDeletefeels like the first part of disgust, disruption, confusion...
the opening of the door to hell and negativity
and though it seems distant, we are oft to take a few steps within
to try and change that which it is, though we are forever incorrect
(Don't step into the light)