Disfigured

"The Muffins" photo by me

I wallow behind
the shame of squandered youth
Sitting timelessly
in front of my bane
I watch as red ink
flow through my hollow veins
Consumed by the insatiable urge
to do nothing

People can only laugh
as they see me fall
Into the depths
of an eternal flashback
The sun rises
past my watery eyes
I can only show
a disfigured soul