“Why is everything so unclear?” I try to see through the fog Of this world that is so unclear I don’t know if it’s just my fear Or the tears that streak down my face No one ever sees the pain Because inside it stays My voice is but a whisper Of what I feel inside I lay awake Feeling so incomplete My heart feels empty Before the shadow Of what isn’t seen It’s hard to see through The mist of my world I reach out To touch what isn’t there And hold onto the memories That are unclear By: Christie Cote March 3, 2006
Fate of our memories
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