11:22
I can’t take my memories
And make them real again
And when I call your name
There’s no answer
Just echoes running through my head
I can’t erase the pain you’ve caused me
I can’t put the rain back in the clouds
Can’t take back the scars created
My empty bed dissolves any doubts
loneliness forges the walls created
Not made of wood but iron and steel
There are not any hidden pathways
Or any keys you could possibly steal
The curse of remembering fondly
Bites more deadly than ever allowed
Time does not heal
It’s so condescending
Knocking me down it prefers me to kneel
Believing the distance that now is between us
Could ever be bridged again
Is like trying to follow your footprints
After the waves washed up over the sand
Questions ill never have answered
They’ll go with me right to my grave
What sweet release to be free from this disaster
Free at last no longer enslaved
06/30/2013 at 8:04
Be not a prisoner of what was or what might have been, recognizing who you are and what you have to offer the present will help direct your future. You DO have much to offer!