segunda-feira, 18 de março de 2013

The Unattainable


I am drained of thought
Stripped of any emotion
and what I once sought
like love and devotion

has turned into tragedy
a crumpled piece of paper
thrown to the floor by me
as means to feel safer...

The life on that paper
as illusion dreamt by a girl.
Now I am no longer her
but another fragment of the world

Chewed up and spit out
misunderstood and mangled
wondering what it was all about
lost in words I can't untangle

trying to explain the unexplainable
fiercely living the unthinkable
fighting against the unimaginable
loving the unattainable...

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