Wednesday, October 23, 2013
Holding On
Don't ya ever just get tired,
Of the dial done ringing in your ear?
Does being alone,
Ever become overwhelming?
The scars so carefully hidden,
Do they really help the mental pain?
The tone is numbing now.
Being alone has become the norm.
Pain is only weakness.
Short answers rely,
on what's left unsaid
Not so much a cry for help,
As a Song of Strength,
Of Holding On
Posted by MyLifeInShambles at 4:59 PM 0 comments
Monday, October 21, 2013
Those Nights (Alternate Ending to Faded Memories)
Autumn leaves floating softly
Gray eyes, Purple shoes
Happy melodies, pink pick
Driving through the night
With no real destination
The cool beach air,
On a midnight stroll
Just dreaming and believing
Such crazy butterflies.
Memories,
That shall not fade
Posted by MyLifeInShambles at 7:42 PM 0 comments
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