December 19, 2008
Simple words do not declare,
The reasons why I still breathe this air,
They are twisted and complicated,
It seems life has been the same,
They’re lost inside a breeze that I can’t reclaim,

My mind is caught in a snare,
There’s no logical control aware,
My dreams are being haunted,
By one who will not be tame,
And it’s my fault to blame,

I should have restrained its power,
Not flinch back and cower,
Now it has taken its reign,
And created a new design,
Depleting me from what’s truly mine,

None hear my message in this hour,
All I say drifts away and turns sour,
I’ve been through so much pain…
I can’t find the right words to define,
Because I have lost the part of me… that was most divine.

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