Useless
By Ender
Useless in my eyes can you see the birth of fantasy or is it forever grey? twinkling once with happiness but bitter now because of this forced to desperately pray summer innocence met winter cold and slowly faded like burnished gold i lost what i had before i forgot how hard i tred paying the price for foolish pride can no longer fight anymore Written January 18th, 2002 © on Jan 18 2002 02:26 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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