Broken ways to pass the timeA Poem by MoonflowerSomeone leave the light on in the basement, you called home I heard the distant thunder And I ran out into the cold its the way you lay your fingers in a row to trace my bones you carry all the secrets that no one else cares to know And I don't want to grow old I don't want to grow old I'm watching time, I take the clock and let it rewind until my senses dull I'll leave you empty but your mind so full Someone left the light on but I was never at home I tried to lock the door but then it made me feel so alone You left me empty, but my mind is full And your hands they trace the spaces where my beauty used to be and the you ask me why I'm not who I pretend to be © 2011 Moonflower |
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Added on September 24, 2011 Last Updated on September 24, 2011 AuthorMoonflowerLouisville, KYAboutHello :) My name is Desiree. What brings me to this website is my love for poetry and storytelling. At this time I consider myself more of a poet, than a writer or author. I do not have the pa.. more..Writing
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