Faded

by Idiosyncratic   May 23, 2005


Forgotten pictures
Old and worn
Broken hearts
Ripped and torn

Memories of sorrow
Hard to pull away
Save them for tomorrow
Or any other day

Hands of new
Wrinkle and gray
Like morning dew
Dry up and away

No way to cope
Lead by thoughts
Of newborn hope
Long ago forgot

Slowly age
And fade to dust
Like a cage
Destroyed by rust

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  • 17 years ago

    by Anaisthitos

    This poem was beautiful and deep. It kept my feeling the... emptiness you could say, the person was feeling from the begining to end. The flow was pretty good, as well, and wording was amazing. The whole poem was outstanding

    5/5