Crumbling
My world is crashing down,all around me is the rubble
of shattered dreams.
An empty life,
awaiting the beautiful end.
Crumbling
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all around me is the rubble
of shattered dreams.
An empty life,
awaiting the beautiful end.
all around me is the rubble
of shattered dreams.
An empty life,
awaiting the beautiful end.
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
fadingstarlight’s Poems (4)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Locked Away | 1 | 10/16/2013 |
| Rain | 2 | 10/16/2013 |
| Caged in Freedom | 0 | 10/16/2013 |
| Crumbling | 0 | 10/16/2013 |
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