Sunday, December 27
Saturday, December 26
...she wished to fade away...
once, I was lost
to the point of disgust
I had in my sight
lack of vision
lack of light
I fell hard
I fell fast
mercy me
it'll never last
then, in the dust
all the things
we discussed
were thrown to the wind
so at last
we begin
'cuz we fall hard
we fall fast
mercy me
it'll never last
to the point of disgust
I had in my sight
lack of vision
lack of light
I fell hard
I fell fast
mercy me
it'll never last
then, in the dust
all the things
we discussed
were thrown to the wind
so at last
we begin
'cuz we fall hard
we fall fast
mercy me
it'll never last
pointing her finger to the sky...and wondering....
sometimes
when i wake up
in the morning
and see all the faces
i just can’t
breathe
...so he was unsure of words never spoken...
and his lips were heavy...
and heart was bleeding...
it is quite...
it is....
destroying...
it's keeping people...
and miracles...
apart...
and it is called...
the
T R U T H.
and it does exist....
PS:...in beautiful stories my mother just to read to me.
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