Detached,
heartfelt regrets sigh loudly
words fall, drifting towards yesterday
crossing the shadows of lost time,
clogging like slate in veins
eternally pain sings, forever afloat,
fragments of life scattered within
disrupted, dreams burst
descending into chaos.
Voids yawn, painting the darkness
a kaleidoscope of ashes
colour chiseled away,
rose tinted glasses lay broken
amongst the remaining debris
lenses now multiply vision,
a consequence of experience.

















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