Wax Stamp

Folder: 
Nonentity Zero

The written past
To melt away
Iconic face
A false reflection.

Who I am
Not who I was
You know me not
My fractured soul.

So drips my vein
My spirit wane
The distance gaze
A puzzled mess.

A spike behind
Defeat my trust
The heart that cried
Impaled I lay.

Family code
Inlaid graft
upon the floor
A puddle.

View atramentous's Full Portfolio