Adolescent09
03-03-2007, 01:08 AM
Blah. I tried my hardest but I'm getting tired. I don't even know what it's supposed to mean.
Empty are these spaces,
between concrete tile,
where vacancy effaces
marks of beauty turned so vile,
crimson seeps
gaunt cheeks,
glassy tear drops stains,
an indellible vestige of many pains,
where my sorrow lies,
beyond yonder shrub,
soft emotion dies,
interring itself in moistened soil
whilst forever it does coil.
Empty are these spaces,
between concrete tile,
where vacancy effaces
marks of beauty turned so vile,
crimson seeps
gaunt cheeks,
glassy tear drops stains,
an indellible vestige of many pains,
where my sorrow lies,
beyond yonder shrub,
soft emotion dies,
interring itself in moistened soil
whilst forever it does coil.