Monday, June 3, 2013

My Pebble

Tormented by the dent in my heart
The pain is unbearable, the taste is tart
For I only had you a few fortnights
But when the light reflects off you
I cry a little inside
The red doesn't glisten like it used to
My mind see's you, but my eyes refuse you
I'm glad you can work through the pain
But my mind feels as if you were slain
Time is ticking, but you age so slowly
But these dents aggravate me immensely


A coworker of mine was running out of their office and ran their rings into my watch. They damaged my new Pebble watch that I've waited a whole year for. I am pretty pissed.

I hope you enjoy!

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