19 December 2014

Days of Today

In the midst of wanting
There would always be longing
For a day or two that's willing
To make myself something

There lies a pile of stones
Underneath a diamond lies
Lies after lies I spoke
Until words became stones

People come friends go
Love is naught when all else goes
Dreams are shattered matters none
All was done and not for fun

Past haunts past drags
Now and then a shadow falls
Black and bleak and dark
I crawl away never stop

Go away don't come back
Thoughts of past I cannot have
Rain and sun I feel on my face
Alive I am until death by grace

-charred-



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