Portraits of subconscious mind (10)
- January 5th, 2013
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Dear Dad
In the eternal darkness I can’t see your face
You left me weak, you left me lonely
My pain can’t bring you back
Only shadows of memories, and the scent of flowers on your grave
I know you didn’t chose your fate
I am falling apart every day
My soul is fractured, my mind is dying
I am gone with you now
I only left an empty shell behind me
Please hold my hand again









