in my eyes you were goodness itself
i saw in you everything that i idealized
perhaps i saw through rose colored glasses
perhaps what you once were, you are no longer
has my vision become clearer
or have you morphed into a different creature
now i see only deception and unfaithfulness
the hollow, soulless shell of one i loved dearly
i steal a glance into your vacuous gaze
there is no life, no light, no beauty
the starkness moves me to tears
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A hodgepodge literary record of Todd's contemplation of every day existentialism, coupled occasionally with poignant vignettes and humorous asides, chronicled in an artsy, yet accessible, style of prose and free form poetry.
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