through.A Poem by alan khan
now i walk down this hard road
no shoes strapped to my feet i've been living off insanity my words and madness all i eat the sun bakes the pavement and i run from clouds memories haunting my head it's film reel spinning around i can see the things ive lost and can taste my own fear i can still feel my own ghosts it's cold chill drawing near. i wonder what put me in this place what could i have done for this fowl off in that distance a lone wolf does howl. i travel to the end of this road and find nothing at all i've lost all reality my skin begins to crawl. i drop to my knees and yell to the sea please something out there answer me. how do i get out what do i do and i hear a voice reply the only way out is through. © 2010 alan khan |
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Added on July 20, 2010 Last Updated on July 20, 2010 |