I see a forlorn figure.
Eyes pensive and absorbed
Yet lost.
A smile sruggling
To deem positive.
A body lifeless,
Surrounded in an island
Of melancholy and woe.
Looking into a mirror
Was never good for me.
c.g.
Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 12:18 AM UTC
I see a forlorn figure.
Eyes pensive and absorbed
Yet lost.
A smile sruggling
To deem positive.
A body lifeless,
Surrounded in an island
Of melancholy and woe.
Looking into a mirror
Was never good for me.
c.g.
