Just like every other night, I lay awake.
Ever so gently, the silent tears roll down my...
"Your tears distress me madam," I calmly...
"Dear sir, you are mistaken, for I feel just...
A broken mirror,
Pieces scattered about the floor...
In the darkest of glooms, where no man could ever...
there lay beneath a stench of miasma...
The crow sits alone.
But in truth, do not we all...
This sullen feeling,
That lurks beneath my breast...
There was once a time,
When even I, was blind...
Is this even possible?!
I thought fairytales didn't exist...
Sliced bread was probably invented 20 minutes after a loaf of bread was invented... So is it really hard to be the greatest thing since sliced bread? I would rather be a muffin, personally. |