September 18, 2006
Tabula Rasa
I have a clean slate
looking for solid ground
Haunted by shortcomings
Lost in the crowd.
Broken dreams
never fulfilled
Closed promises
That time will reveal.
I close my eyes
and I see such pain
Hating the life
My dreams are to blame.
Now I am alone
with all options clear
Wailing from bondage
from yesterday's fear.
Who have I
become today
The man who loved
but not asked to stay.
I fear so much
That I might move on
or that she might find
some where else she belongs.
Hope is not
a part of me
Nor is faith
in destiny.
So I lay in fear
and sadness flows.
Both our fault...
The decision she chose.
Posted by yabs on September 18, 2006 at 09:30 PM | Comments
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