Wednesday, July 25, 2007

The Return

Get out of my life!
Who brought you back?
I got rid of you forever.
Am I running on a track

Of reliving patterns,
And common mistakes,
Another broken promise,
And another heartbreak?

What about the past?
Our failures ingrained
We ran from our problems
And hopped on the train.

We swore to ourselves,
We'd never return,
Now look where we're standing,
And remember the burn,

Of suffering and sorrow,
Of doubt and mistrust,
Of our hate for each other,
And impatient lust.

Of miscommunications,
And sensitive thoughts,
Hour long fights,
And anger-raged talks.

(unfinished)

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home