The rain fell today as if it were trying to race the constant wind that blew. Failing to understand its rage. I write another line. Slowly turn the page. True,very true.
My eyes seem to be blurring with each hair that turns from brown to gray. Lines track a once smooth face. Time passes quicker with each day. More and more I seem out of place.
And what once seemed important doesn't matter any more.I watch my friends dieing around me. As time takes it's toll on what use to be.What for? Has it all come down to this. A prayer and a kiss.
No rhyme, No reason. Another time. Another season. What stands behind your broken smile? If ask to walk half, would you walk a mile? What more could you give? If you've given your all?How could you live, As you watch your neighbor fall?
I sit exposed to the constant beatings.Fearing only that it is for not. Skin now ripped and bleeding. Hell doesn't seem so hot. All my fear has washed away. Cleaned every spot. Sitting in the wondering rain. Smarter, maybe not.
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