Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Incomplete

As i continue on this weary road,
Nearing completion of my goals,
Nothing will fulfill my soul,
She stole my heart,
Never again will i be whole.

So it matters not what i accomplish,
Because i'm caught in love,
With no accomplice,
On down a pit that must be bottomless,
Praying for death to put a stop to this.

Let me rest now let me sleep,
To know nothing eternally,
And better yet don't let me think,
Like her leave me with memories.

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