Thursday, March 26, 2009

Mask.

What a mask,
A fake shelter.
Grey eyes frozed.
Mouth fixed.

Remember shouting.
All the crying,
and the begging.

Disgusted, you left.
Abandoned,I fell.

Both of our hearts, shattering.

Camillia.
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