I am in mourning for the end of a world
broken
transient
fleeting
disposable
I dreamt last night that I was made to move
to a place not of my own choosing
and in this forced relocation, many things that were precious to me were broken
my acoustic guitar
a favourite childhood toy
a gift from an old friend
and finally, my heart.
damaged and disposed of, and no one cared but me
left alone and lost, wondering who I could be
when the things that define me are tossed out with the trash
damaged
violated
lost
broken, disposable things from a
heartless, disposable man.
I know that is could and DOES have many meanings...I can only hope you know that you could NEVER be a disposable man...You have taught and touched so many in so many ways..That can never be thrown away and that in it's own IS you....So there...lol
ReplyDeletehow terribly sad, thankfully its only a dream. you could never be tossed aside, and are always loved.
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