Forgotten Poetry On the Interweb

A blaze with fury,

My heart sparked in the night,

Daggers slashing,

Ripping apart the knitted fabric of my being,

Stabbing the interior of my design,

Breaking me brick by brick,

Laying me bare,

To my core,

My design,

Left on the floor,

Shadows launch over me,

Forgotten in the dusty shaft,

Left for eons,

Alien hand picking at my skeloton,

Locked in that dusty domain,

Forgotten in the closet realm of 0’s and 1’s.

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