Your laugh is like a song
But darling I always get
The lyrics wrong
And now laughter
seems scorn
Its distracting
And I keep saying
The lyrics until
Its nothing like it was before
And now its a new melody
I keep chanting it
Like its my mantra
I keep repeating
Like its a prayer
I keep mumbling it
Like its a hymn
But now youre the faded dream
And the omnipresent nightmare
Of hollow laughs
And
Battle scars
And wailing is heard
More
Than music
In these
Deserts of the broken hearts
YOU ARE READING
Less Than A Century
PoetryA collection of words I decided to call poetry. It takes only one To break To fix To live To die for To strive To be cruel To finally break To complete A Century
