Sunday, July 3, 2011

I have no story


I have no story

no wisdom to my name

so don’t ask me

any questions

go ahead

ignore me

I am made of cellophane

leave me alone

is my suggestion


my mind is rough

my heart is empty

I only breathe and live

there is no love

try and tempt me

I have nothing left to give


I have no story

no sins to atone

I have no story

forever alone




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