a little bit of a resurrection
my life journal: cutmedown








for a walk


Blackness stretched way ahead

Loneliness scattering like leaves

Ripples of memories stretch out in circles

And I remember your arms

And I forget the pain

I forget these tears

Slowly fade away into darkness

And I remember that I am alone now

Gray skies forever

And cold wind at my face

I walk alone now

I have only a few friends now

And I call them tears

They never leave me

As I walk on in the blackness

And through the scattered loneliness

Across the ripples of memories

Forever searching for that love again

I will never give up

 




written on 2003-03-30 at 2:02 p.m.

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