Echo
By pyrosfire
I have seen blackness in my mirror of words Oh so its called an echo You saw the best of me Only when I slept peacefully No words... The only time my mouth opened Was when I breathed You finally relaxed around me Too bad I couldn’t see Awake and angry Clinging to last exchange of words... You had with me Room empty Walls of white started to bleed with my tears Angry with you? I shouldn’t be My metal heart bent in deep... Break... Splash fist in floors Head on concrete Shattered glass from my hidden doors Echo... Let it be seen I didn’t deserve trust That you release to me! "I’m sorry" Echo... for eternity Written January 3rd, 2002 © on Jan 03 2002 02:10 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"I have seen blackness in my mirror of words..."