Discarded
How does it feel to be cast away? As people saunter before you. As twilight falls upon the light of day, there is no one to hold and adore you.
Merely a wanderer of the city streets, with but a single cloth wrapped around you. With a simple quarters of tattered sheets, darkness hastily surrounds you.
If only there was a single soul, who would take pity, love and embrace you. But this world is truely cruel and dole, and shall continue to disgrace you.
Brandon Thompson Copyright ©2007 Brandon Thompson
Neko_Kyosuke · Thu Jun 21, 2007 @ 12:42am · 4 Comments |