"Moving On"
by Aleaf
As my age ticks in its path
Dreams, hopes, faith, believes
Rolled unintact
with chances tumbling down
Opportunity given ... But ignored
What a meak thing to do
Furiously driven my self jitterly around
A great soul
A goddess
Stood for as long as it could hold on
Gritted patiently
Until everything caved in
Forced by dissapointment and pain
Confession had been made
Too late ... but with a cause
Too soon ... but still close
Both surrended
I'm boned, skinned, and deducted
Defeated by my own egocentric tact
Voted out by my own self - doubt
I'm back to where I've started
Imploding to the earliest spot
Repainted with a steady colour
Alligning all bent lines
We were ranged away from each other
but he knew that
I AM MOVING ON ...
Sunday, February 3, 2008
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