I want my frustration to burn the world alive
I want the earth to know my pain.
the ache inside
that tears me apart
deep with in
my heart:
dried roses on the wall
a withered love in free fall
still the moment begs to be lived
to try again
but no one is listening
no one
not this time....
1 comment:
You really are quite the writer.
A little sad sometimes, maybe, but beautiful all the same.
That one, with "I was Awakened", sounds familiar.
Let some of your cheer out too!
Rock on!
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