FadingA Poem by Zeik
As I fade into a place
That will never be the same. I begin to lose my face, Will I be able to keep my name? I am stopping the change, Picking up my pace. Closing in the range, I will win this race. I am one And I am alone. Again I run, From a life I do not own. I see the end Far from the start. Wounds you cannot mend, Now just scars on the heart.
© 2012 Zeik |
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Added on December 9, 2012 Last Updated on December 9, 2012 AuthorZeikJackson, MIAboutHm, let's see. To write in the about me is always the hardest, but I will take a whack at it. I am 21 years old, currently finishing up college and finding a sense of worth in the ever expanding wo.. more..Writing
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