Posted by Hazel Dream on 7:40 PM

He walked like a sinner
Wound of his gangrene guilt

His narrow eyes avoiding the
Bitter truth
His lost gaze, searching neverland

His jaw clenched with
Impatience .
He lived with penguins and polar bears
In icy cold world



God you can use powerful words as though you are hurling them. good metaphors, used brutally but it conveyed what it had to

Most of us are living the same sort life... Most of us maybe are carrying the burden of our hidden guilt... A guilt that doesn't harm anyone... but kills us slowly...

Ya we all live that way.......

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