Sunday, March 10, 2013

Estranged

Memories dance,
As the Midnight fades,
Thoughts leaving me nowhere.

Days gone past,
And  the sorrows hold,
Drowning my miseries..

Tale-tail winds blast,
Biting my heart,
Always with the thoughts from somewhere.

***

The actions from lies,
Divine no truths,
To who we really are.

The old and the ill,
The frail and the young,
Hearts that live to define us.

When truth is deceit,
To the ones you hold dear,
No one understands your desires.

***

No friends of thine own,
And the happy lies,
Hide what you truly feel.

To yourself the moans,
Unleash your desires,
To let go of all you feel.

The tales you roam,
Are for none but yourself,
To no longer have the need to heal.
 

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