One of my abstract poems (Well, the way I call it). Part 7 of 8.
Broken Glass
I picked up the pieces
See the cut
Feel the pain
Wait and bleed
Scarred for an eternity
No sign of relief
Deep wounds of torment
Broken limbs of sorrow
So truamatic
Put me in a such cosmic disbelief
Maybe karmic
Wednesday, August 03, 2005
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Decay vs Decay. Island Cove. Kawit, Cavite
5 comments:
oks na oks to bri...
pain addict ka ba? hehehe.
it was a great pleasure surfing ur profile...i like some of ur pictures..great and beautiful indeed..thanks...anymore photographs?
i love your photos, its like life with in you.. i want more
ang gling
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