By sinneD
Date: 6 June 1999

Glass Figurine

it hurts
  seeing you cry,
    cursing me
      like a devil
        who clipped
          your angel wings
            and twisted
              your perfect halo,
and every
  tear you cry
    multiplies
      my guilt
        for a sin
          I couldn't
            recall making
              or imagine
                doing,
but your tears
  on the floor
    are proof enough
      that I'm guilty
        of committing
          the one thing
            I vowed not
              to do in any
                circumstance,
now my whole existence is like a tiny
glass figurine in the palm of your hand...



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