Thursday, October 9, 2008
All in all
Bitter memories of the past
Attempt to grasp
My heart, my soul, my mind
Mixing with the new
Causing me to smile
And to cry without feeling
Not knowing which way is up
And where to land back down
I once flew too high
Everything so small and carefree
I fell and broke
I healed with scars
Afraid of immortality
Of things that cannot die
Memories which cease to live
And those that refuse to abandon
Not knowing who to turn to
Or who not to trust
Silence of the dark future
My only friend
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