Snapping out of the dream
Back to the boring things
a virtual world never again to be seen
ventures to be soon forgotten
feelings to be shrugged off shoulders
love learned to be truly empty
I can't face what's expected of me.
I'm something not quite human any longer.
I've been ruined too many times.
Ruin.
Ruin.
Ruin.
Wait out Withdrawal.
Drown the Downtime.
Meander through Madness.
They always held their grudge,
as slowly all was lost to the past;
the Cheshire Smile fading...
...never to be seen again.
[22:01|18.12.011] ©c.thomas.carter
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