Tuesday, August 5, 2014

I Crumble...

picture credit: http://www.deviantart.com/art/Crumble-131627597

Every falsehood that I feel and deception that I hear
chips away a little piece of my heart, closes another door
as I hide behind a façade of pretending who I am,
“forget it, just forget it, it's not worth it”, so that I can face the day
without crumbling before you, a vision of that which you have created...


  1. ugh....yeah, every little betrayal and lie...takes a bit...
    and like a sculptor, they shape a bit what we become...

  2. Oh my friend i know of what you speak. I suggest you go to the mine where of i speak. Fill in the cracks and chips with the last if not only useful gem.