twelf

twelf

A Chapter by ((Teenage_Poet_Loser))

crust around your eyes

fall from the sky

breaking

crashing

moments of time compared to dust

dust; we all are but dust in this world

made from dirt

all that exist is mere thoughts

nothing but imaginary

we live by stories told by death



© 2011 ((Teenage_Poet_Loser))


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Woah... woah, speechless AGAIN. I seem to be getting more speechless with each one I read... how are you doing this? Lol. I enjoyed this, it is awesome from beginning to end. I can not pick a favorite line in this one. Nope nope.

Posted 12 Years Ago


"Nothing but imaginary". This is amazing, definitely one of my favourites. :) One mistake in the title: "Twelve" instead of "twelf".

Posted 12 Years Ago



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