keith little (skip84) wrote in globalrequiem,
keith little
skip84
globalrequiem

[Skip X.] Something Familiar...

He had it all, before the fall;
it wasn't even him who fell,
it doesn't matter, it's gone to hell.

Why does it have to come to this, this mark must miss;
and all he can do is stand and look,
and this weathered, broken, open book.

When I said every poem I wrote was for you,
every word I've ever said was true.

~x.skip.x~
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