A Line
Crushed hopes and vows forsaken Like Rusting metal
Broken glass lies on the ground, reflecting betrayal.
A tale of broken trust, the wind whispers;
The sin is sealed, a flower withers.
The problem is not why, I just wonder how.
Tis’ not for the other, for she is Foul.
No – the issue points to you, I question your words;
Because now when I look at you, my eyes see dirt.
You must hear me speak; you have to understand,
For faith, when shattered, is hard to mend.
Forgotten friendship, perceptions altered,
Alike filth on glass, your image tainted.
By Jinneh Written on 21 April 2007
Editted by Jo a.k.a Darren Jerrold Ho 22 April 2007
posted at [10:59 PM]
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tRue LegaCy ReVealed
Beneath The Shell of my Pride,I am Afraid.
Behind my never ending Smile, I Weep.
Boud to a life Led in Deception, I;ve find myself Desolate.
Barren From a normal Mind, consumed by Despair.
Serenity and Love Wrench from my tattered soul.
Yet One shall face the pain, Persevering and Strive on.
For Hope and Faith Shall Never Perish.
~*Jo*~
Darren Jerrold Ho
13th October 2006 05:51:30pm
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