Broken By Design
Wow. Love this. Such a fantastic use of words and emotions!
Blurry visions of my past
Revolve around the things I see.
Old regrets and hollow things
Keep echoing behind my eyes.
Every thought inside my head
Now lies drenched in puddles of pain.
Because I have drowned in my own remorse,
You will not hear my heart’s mechanisms.
Dreadful resuscitation;
Ecstatic movement of your eyes
Surely proclaim my mistake.
I have been proven wrong today;
Going by what you have done
Now it seems you love the un-dead.
Writings of a Mrs 