• hmg101p 22w

    I thought our shadows were forever. Now it seems forever is running dry. Nary a drop of sorrow left dripping from my eyes. Your vibrant colors bleed to grey; the matter of mentality and sway. Verbose words etched upon a scarred up soul; like a once jealous ghost unraveling ancient scroll. I danced with the devil and lost the trial. He stole my highest heart and emptied me, my smile. I figured upon eternity. Though that's not path you chose for me. Now nightmares run together, repossessing my quaint sanity...

    -HMG