Sometimes I ponder why I even try at all. I get up to run but - TopicsExpress



          

Sometimes I ponder why I even try at all. I get up to run but merely trip and fall. A heart, now black, merely stares along. Staring at the past in which now just seems dissolved. Should I get up and try only to fall again? Or just lay, collapsed, decaying til the end? This world, it seems, doesnt seem to care. For the names and tormenting laughter completely fill the air. Destroyed, decayed and riddiculed by all. I stand back up again, assured that I shall fall...
Posted on: Sat, 19 Oct 2013 04:33:23 +0000

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