he said
and just like that I was
dead
Cartoons
he said
we all are
Just scripts
code
snippets
pictures
memories of
Caricatures
he said
We who live in houses
made of skeleton bones
paste over our real skin
with misery's breath
You're a cartoon
he said
and
just like that
I was
dead.
What a nice emotional sad poem. One of the most heart breaking moments of your life turns into a poem. Beautiful sadness. ��
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ReplyDeleteThis is so sad. I can relate how to be a cartoon and how I am become only a memory,
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DeleteThis breaks my heart. how sad to be in this life full of scripts and how every person turns to be a memory by another person.
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DeleteCartoons...memories...all those little details we are...I absolutley love this...such a raw...real fact.
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DeleteThis poem is so sad. It makes me think of wanting something that you can't have and others thinking of you in a different light then you think of yourself.
ReplyDeleteExactly <3
Delete"snippets pictures memories" indeed. Sometimes I feel like going back in time and be able to touch the person I lost but all I have now is pictures and memories.
ReplyDeletewhen you said just scripts, code. it makes me think how life can be scripted and fake.
ReplyDeleteYes, exactly <3
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