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friends

these are not the people
i knew
the years slipped by
and we lost grip
hands gripping hands
no longer

bonds of emotion,
chemicals racing
through the gray highways
of my thoughts
eventually crashed and burned
all that is left
nostalgic longing for those shiny days
of mutual rebellion,
misfits of the cruel
four year cage up

it's been years now
those people don't exist
perhaps i do not exist
has some new person stepping in
when i wasn't looking
i didn't feel it
but the ghost looks back
split image
of past and present

i can only see my ghost
those i called
friends
only shells remain
that i can see
and see i barely do
spread far and wide
as they are

i miss those days
i want those days
the piercing shaft
of fleeting time continues
to drag me forward
always propelled
whether by freewill or force

put away the pictures
burn the evidence to ash
for they only serve
to make me cry
heart raw
bleeding from loss

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