A man of good humor, of courage and wit
With the intellect of dreams
And a vast, spanning spirit.
He holds the world, you'd think, at a glance
How could you have known
Here stood his last chance.
He'd worked for the top, and got there, in time
To be pushed to the bottom;
A coveted mind.
He broke in the pit; had no will to mend
A good one, astray
To his family and friends.
When all who were there had suddenly left
He became a mere dunce;
He'd lost all respect.
He desperately turned, to see who had stayed
But no one, not even he,
A good life, astray.
I rate myself
on the scale of wholeness
you supplied me,
emptyness
abruptly subdued
by your notice,
whole only when present
in your thoughts,
shredded
by one missed
phone call,
depleated
by one
interupted glance,
torn
by the lapse of
memory she
supplied you.
Forgotten.
Hey, just letting you know I've moved all my stuff from ~axeldesign to =devin so you can re-fav my work if you'd like.
Thanks again for your support!
=)
Welcome to the design portion of my creativity. My name is ~devin. I'm currently unable to make any cool effects with photoshop for I do not have my own computer as of now. But don't worry, I'll still be very active with my comments. I will return when I do have access to a computer of my own.
To view my writing skills, please go to my other account ~devin. Thank you for visiting!
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