Saturday, May 7, 2016

Muddy Glasses

The past is the past,
You can't go back,
Just look trough muddy glasses.
It's shaded with pain,
And a dose of mundane,
As you gaze though the unwashed masses.
Simplistic at best.
You'll romanticize the rest.
Realize it's essentially pointless.
To hang on to what was,
With a fresh wine buzz,
Is the basis of so much madness.

xoxo Siren Kimmie (HDIC Girls Rock Metal Detecting)

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