Author: godawful teen-angst poetry PM
oh didn't you know, child? it all falls apart in the end.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst/Tragedy - Words: 44 - Reviews: 31 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Published: 01-03-05 - id: 1799113
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lying alone on sallow mats in empty halls
our hands touched once and limply in cadaverous embrace
our love is a stillborn child
eternities of pain endured for a broken promise and empty arms
tears fall but are no longer of the essence.