all alone in a corner
People pass me by
No joy left or reason to try
I begin to cry
Tears filled with sorrow
Will my eyes see tomorrow
No legacy to leave
Just my words to read
I grieve for the once hope to believe
But before I carry away
With the breeze of the trees
All I ask
Is to be set free
As my one last attempt
Begins to flee
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Showing posts with label Jonathan McElroy scrambled ink. Show all posts
Tuesday, May 26, 2015
Thursday, February 27, 2014
Inexplainable
As a writer you may not always know how to express something simply because it's inexpressible
When you go through a change in your life and finally wake up
You realize everything that has happened was just a process to bring you to this point in life now and not everyone will see it but when you do you'll never experience something as big and real as that
Knowing and seeing things in a different way makes you more at peace with the things that happen in life and knowing things that simply you thought were never there you now see and carries you away in to a different life
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