Hollow man;
You’re over dead dreams—
Hopeless.
Picture perfect, pathetic.
Flesh, bone and weakness.
Five months?
Moments in oblivion.
Feed them to the pigs.
I watched a cold day in Hell:
Emotional breakdown,
Begin breaking point,
Romance is dead.
From song titles by the band Parkway Drive. Submitted by Elizabeth.
Verbatim Poetry 