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Apr 15, 2004 20:28

I feel my self swirling away,
In never ending whirl winds;
Intent on placing me some where,
A place I don’t want to be.

The path I once saw so clearly,
Is now nothing more than a scar,
The once open wound, covered
And the mark fades;
Just as my memory does.

I wake up and no longer see your face.
Your smile, your kind eyes
Of which I was forbidden to see.

I have lost my sense of reality,
My life slowly spirals away,
I’m placed some where new,
I’m lost and I don’t like it.

The signal tear,
No longer runs it’s destined path.
It has dried, just as my love has.
Every thing good,
Inevitably comes to,
An abrupt and sudden
End.
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