the air is thick with settling
every passing moment
i breathe in
i breathe out
fading dreams
dejection covers me like a blanket
of deception
everything i touch
turns to dust
everywhere i breathe
it reeks of failure
wilted dreams
i remain bereft
of a drive, once virile and potent
i remain a shell
of a wasted, washed-up, has-been

This entry was published on September 27, 2012 at 07:41. It’s filed under From Bad to Verse, Introspeculation and tagged . Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

One thought on “Settling

  1. karshs on said:

    Reblogged this on in.Ertia.moment.

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