Brittle Poem by Phillip Anderson Hamilton

Brittle



Eyes so brittle and filled with fire,
He is ready to commence at once and set this world aflame,
Broken By Shame,
Lost in his own mind,
Fueled by the wild desire of the unknown,
His body twists and aches,
Sick of the modest day,
It brings nothing but pain,
Wishing he could take it all back for just one day in the past,
All of the sudden he becomes lost for words,
He remembers he feels more happy than hurt,
And it's all for this image in mind,
Love And thoughts of her.

Tuesday, July 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: desire,hurt,hurting,love and life,sad love,saddened,sadness,shame
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