01-05-2011, 04:52 AM
Here's a poem about life and stuff ^^
I'm a silent soul sailing upon
Life's own windless mast
Not moving nor anchored, but drifting
Alone I reflect on the past.
Not knowing my path, taking no direction
Am I moving? Am I still?
Thoughts litter my mind, like a lonely garden
Overgrown with weeds, untilled.
My head is cloudy, cold, and wet
Like all of time is December
Why is all of what I want to forget
All I seem to remember?
The gleam of your eye, the shine of your smile
Catered to my every whim
Was loving you with all that I had
Such a punishable sin?
Living lightly on this lonely raining Sunday
With her I wish to have stayed
As unpredictable as the summer sprinkle
She turned away.
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