A Poem

Jan 05, 2007 15:54

Been A While

Just a memory now
Guess I walked away
Or ran like a jailbird
Get outta here free, kid

Funny little glimpses
That world, going on
Without me
Just the same as always

It'll always be there
In my head
Bittersweet, Unchanging
Like the world can't be

Think I'll keep it
Locked away
With the others
My own little picture show

No, it isn't quite real
Sepia tinted
With my idealism
Think I'll keep it that way

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