Pile of Ash, por ~Midnight Rose~ | poemas, ensayos y cuentos en Poéticous

~Midnight Rose~

~Midnight Rose~

Pile of Ash

i’m tired of

being broken

then put back

together

i’ve been broken

once again and

i think that’s

how i will remain

this desolate

heap of nothingness

within its own

pile of ash

03/12/15

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Preferido o celebrado por...

J.A. Lütz , A.K.A. Jonathan Alexander Lutz

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