A Picture
This picture of happiness
lies scattered on the floor
smiling faces ripped in half
are now cheerful no more.
Pieces absorb the pain
that accumulates around
like a sponge in the water
like water in the ground.
These images once optimistic
and full of so much trust
now dread being framed
even fear being touched.
The eyes in these illustrations
once vibrant and bright
now vacant and deceased
as if they would hold no sight.
This perfect picture of happiness
has been frayed and shredded and torn
transformed into the purest pain
torn smiles faded cursed forlorn.
So I wrote that last night. I was listening to "Look what you've done" By Jet and I got the idea for the whole picture concept. I guess thats a depressing turn huh? Lol. I think this is a new favorite. :)
lies scattered on the floor
smiling faces ripped in half
are now cheerful no more.
Pieces absorb the pain
that accumulates around
like a sponge in the water
like water in the ground.
These images once optimistic
and full of so much trust
now dread being framed
even fear being touched.
The eyes in these illustrations
once vibrant and bright
now vacant and deceased
as if they would hold no sight.
This perfect picture of happiness
has been frayed and shredded and torn
transformed into the purest pain
torn smiles faded cursed forlorn.
So I wrote that last night. I was listening to "Look what you've done" By Jet and I got the idea for the whole picture concept. I guess thats a depressing turn huh? Lol. I think this is a new favorite. :)