Drifting pail freeA Poem by Craig ThomasA feeling I have at time when my life seems on auto pilot. I look back and whole phases seem to lack vividness. I just wonder where my mind has been during the activity.
I am drifting, away from what's real
Through one eye I see a way back But the comfort I get from this self induced numb Keeps me away from the pack I drift through occasions pain free From the worry and fear I can hide But I also miss out on the pleasure no doubt As no lows brings no highs as it's bride © 2011 Craig Thomas |
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Added on November 21, 2011 Last Updated on November 21, 2011 AuthorCraig ThomasManchester, Whitefield, United KingdomAboutFamily guy, bit of a techie hound, like comedy, sports and magic. Thrive on activity. more..Writing
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