Rude AwakeningA Poem by AddyAde
How long would it take before the veil would drop?
How long before the bubble burst? Her perfect world is crumbling right before her eyes She can do nothing but watch it crash Her heart was in her eyes,she wore it on her sleeve Brighter than a beacon,plain for the world to see She wove dreams faster than she could see them Pitching tents with an enemy disguised as a friend No matter how many times she gets scarred she still goes back to get burnt again Hoping that her lover's love would be regained She still holds out a torch For the love she's lost A love that was never hers to hold Too slick to stick to the soul Still she burns a candle every night And says a prayer for her world to become right © 2013 AddyAde |
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Added on May 13, 2013 Last Updated on May 13, 2013 |