The special part of you
That gleamed for miles
Is now gone
Like a burnt out star
Only dust remains
That is scattered
Onto almost everything
But not me
I brushed it off
And threw it away
With all of your baggage
That wasn’t worth carrying
Any longer
Like a light switch
I flicked you off
And that was all
You’re alone now
You and everything you stood for
Wondering what to do
And where to go
Without the light
You had beaming out
Darkness consumes you
And maybe as you crumble
You think the silence
Is breaking you
But you stood for nothing
And that is what is left
1 comment:
And maybe as you crumble
You think the silence
Is breaking you
so intense and good!
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