Broken Words
Broken words are all she's got/ Missing pieces become her vision/ Her dystopia complete in its incompleteness/
Yet she smiles that dazzling smile/ She fakes it well/
She's broken inside/ and missing pieces/ Can't find it all/
Except she's great/ Undaunted/
She paints her skies grey/ Strokes of paint on faded taffetta/
Laughing as the pain fades away/ Becomming a dull reminder of the past/
She still can't helo looking past the brightness/ For the tarnish she's sure to find/
Though she finds it/ It makes small difference/
And the memory burns/ She sits/
Watching the ashes spread across the sky/ Painting them grey once more
Copyright2005costumeforagutterball
Reviews
2005-01-20 : ch 1, signed
very good...again something that I might write about...I like the message here..good job-Slienced Anegel