I am falling
Losing myself to the oblivion
The stars in my eyes are collapsing
The flowers in my heart wither away
While I choke on dead butterflies
The lightning to my step is weakening
And my mind trembles in the ever growing echoes of the past
As I crumble to the dust beneath your feet
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Musings of a Nobody
PoetryThoughts, stories and poems of a confused and lonely soul.