Phantom Posted January 19, 2003 Share Posted January 19, 2003 [color=sienna][size=1][font=arial]I am a train wreck, shattered into fragments, Love is a tearful word, if of brief, bitter transients, If you have ever seen a train wreck and observed the ruins, You would compare it to my life, and find it of luxury, Luxury? A rubble-mass of derailed train debris? But how? In contrast to a life of loneliness and astringent odium, it is Sunday at the fall fair? There, take a peek at the caboose of the felled nightmare-wrought remains, And evaluate the wreckage?Notice the rear has been spared, spared it has been? Why has the train?s ending been spared when my ending was dismissed? I am not a train wreck?I am not so lucky. Nothing is salvageable.[/color][/size] ---------- [color=blue]It pisses me off to realize how poorly I write when I feel bad.[/font][/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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