A image of onesself,
Reflective farewell,
A broken mask upon a shelf,
Scorchemarks from hell.
I hate that reflection,
As much as the memory,
Can't stand this objection,
In general it's entire summary.
What was left behind,
Can never be restored,
A part of a broken mind,
Forever set as a ward.
YOU ARE READING
Random poetry, philosophy and thoughts.
SonstigesPoetry, philosophy and such coming to mind. Although be warned this book does prospect many things you may not feel comfortable with, reading at your discretion.
