Wednesday, September 21, 2016

No more

Knowing the end
is a heavy weight to carry
I see you walking
unaware
I cannot get to you

I stand here
I tear apart the pieces
that stand in your way
I am being
ridiculed

I think
most of the times
I am left hollow
by the edge of the cliff
but I think
down below
is a halcyon sea
the arrogance of my youth
your promising lands

Knowing the end
is a heavy weight to carry
and I will sleep on it
yet another night 




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