Through My Eyes

Writing inspires me and it's what I do. I'm an aspiring journalist preparing to take on the world...This is my life and the world as I see it... through my eyes

Monday, July 20, 2009

Hate

My heart burns black
From
Loneliness.
Isolation
Runs through my
Blood
As I stare at your
Broke picture frame.
The frame that told
Broken
Lies.
I look at the smile
That was once
My
Sunshine.
It's
Now
My
Cold
My Hate
But worst of all
My
Defeat.
Posted by Mila J at 11:01 PM
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