deepundergroundpoetry.com

Charcoal

Beyond well-done � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
forever burnt-out � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
charred the future's fun � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
leaving embers of doubt � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
��
Fried one too many brain cells � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
none left to restore my pleasures � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
breathing the past's distant smells � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
reminders of my long lost treasures � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
��
Memories faded; deja vu's not right ��
interrogated by an overtaxed soul � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
but my absolute most haunting fright... � � � � � � � �
I might just be another fuckin' asshole� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
��
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
�

Written by 13blueyes13

(michael g m)

Published 19th Aug 2012 | Edited 4th Oct 2014

All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.

likes 4 reading list entries 1

comments 0 reads 1112

Commenting Preference:

The author encourages honest critique.

Charcoal

Online Now

Error