26.7.08

It's our past that shapes us

Deep into the dark deserted space we tend to enter,
To lock away our deepest darkest secrets that tends to linger.

Kept in the dark,
away from all,
it will only be between us and the four walls.
There will be moments when we'll be made to recall,
things done;
be it tall, small or anything at all.

Sex, lies and videotapes all swept under the carpet,
will collect dust just like any ol' blanket.




Copyright © 2008,
Written by Emmanuel Joseph Victor (2008).
All Rights Reserved.

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