And It All Fell Apart
The room that surrounds me
It gradually turns to gray
The face I had been so fond of
It slowly fades away
My bruises are hidden by my deepest fears
My eyes are covered to hide the tears
You turn to me
And you slowly say,
'I'm sorry,
but today its
your last day'.
Copyright © Charlotte De Bekker | Year Posted 2009
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