BurdenA Poem by Laur
It's not something you can take back,
not something to erase, and watch the shavings fill the page the page that is this sad place the vivid memories don't seem to fade with each passing day my head hits the pillow and in my dreams it will always stay this is not what i want this is nothing to be happy about you see me here quiet all my head does is shout shout your name as you walk by in memory hoping you will turn and forget it all i think the real problem here is you don't truly care if i fall there to remind you staying to keep you in its clutches so tight no matter how hard you try its going to haunt you in the night nothing left to hold onto its taking you into its hell escaping is nothing but an idea secretly you gave up trying to repel
© 2014 Laur |
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