Friday, December 16, 2011

Rusted




Brittle hopes that peel and flake
dreams wavering
courage decaying
kicked and humiliated
pride tumbled upon
your Tin Man
left all alone
drenched cold
out in the rain.


Heartless
unable to love
my Tin Woman
the cause of my corrosion
rust crawling in
eating up
everything
in me.



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