And snap
I turn back on
just like your glowstick of a fairytale
Crack
Ice inside the freezerbox
preserve me for the time to come
A prayer for Bones
and a spell for happiness
you've got me tangled in a world of misconceptions
here I lay,
While you fight the world with bare hands and a raw soul
forgiveness is your antomyn
I seek a world of candy eyes
a tummy you could play tennis on
sorrow fills the room of an empty conscience
I lept forward toward Reality,
an enemy was made and carved into stone
weep for this world of darkened truth
we know not what we do.
lets make a crumb trail back to what once was real
How did we come about finding this Island of Agony?
Author notes
withoutlove13
A contest entry
- Random Contest to Scope out Talent by Randomly Beautiful.
300 points, ended August 25, 2008, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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