A Dynasty and A Death

Falling apart I break,

Bursting at the seams,

Eternally haunting my own grave,

Longing and dying,

Too tired of trying,

I, in the pits of my despair,

Am forever a child,

Treated as both young and old,

All rolled into the one,

I am a dynasty and a death,

A dying and a dead,

Both under the same sun,

Oh dear God what have I become?

 

Hayley Geri 2013 ©

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Author: dreamingofluminousthings

Hey I'm Hayley. 26. Australian. Female. Poet/Writer. Writing is my greatest outlet. It is my passion and my escape from an often twisted reality. If you want to help me create more, please feel free to donate. My paypal is https://www.paypal.me/HayleyGeri

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