so much promise,
it dripped from wet lips,
puddling on the ground for you to step in
ripples shatter the illusion of perfect harmony
perfect circles vibrating into normalcy
and I am gone,
dreams have been passive to disease,
and the rotting process is far too gone...
the decay grips and reminds
nothing can be fine again
Author notes
I feel the dream in me expire
line from Seether, "fine again"
A contest entry
- Fine again by Unsigned.
300 points, ended September 17, 2008, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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It is such a powerful line and you used it well
Good luck
Si



