I am
By Halocination
I am abandoned hope, Found and spat upon, I am countless dollars Wasted on insignificant obsessions. I am that blank faced stranger you pass by I am not a poet. Just a depressed paint covered moron Staring at a canvas of layers of wasted colors And an abused brush that couldn't create art If it was dipped in my own blood I am shattered dreams No not shattered, shitted dreams Wasted years on trying make happy Those that are not And fix lives that are shot If you wait for me you wait in vain I will never come Because that is who I am Written January 26th, 2002 © on Jan 26 2002 09:21 AM PST 17 • 0 • 10
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"I am abandoned hope,..."