Pre Bedtime Poetry

Bloody angel wings

Weary faint sighs

Broken empty words

Tired of the lies

Dusty old things

Swept aside with time

Forgotten memories

Loss of what was mine

Shattered and frail spirit

Fragile and cold heart

Passion left for nothing

Save for creative art

Small and tiny body

Crushed and defeated spirit

But still a defiant voice

Listen close to hear it

I will survive.

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2 thoughts on “Pre Bedtime Poetry

  1. Yes, you will survive – one day at a time – baby steps my dear! xoxo

    On Mon, Feb 8, 2016 at 9:24 PM, seremdipitous wrote:

    > seremdipitous posted: “Bloody angel wings Weary faint sighs Broken empty > words Tired of the lies Dusty old things Swept aside with time Forgotten > memories Loss of what was mine Shattered and frail spirit Fragile and cold > heart Passion left for nothing Save for creati” >

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