Friday, 23 December 2011

Gone

Unmoved or removed?
Time is wasting, air depleting.

The space growing, times changing and me?
Well I am not moving,
Stagnant, distant, unmoved or removed?

I pray to at least have a memory of all that was,
All that is and all that will be.

Am I unmoved or removed?
Dreaming or awake?
Seeking or being sought?
Lost or found?
Alive or dead?
Together or apart?

No, let us call it erased.

The final straw which broke the camel's back.
The use of an innocent to play guilty tricks on an innocent mind,
Keep moving, keep going, I can see the end
Clearly you're waiting on a friendship to end.

Now why would you be who you are and still want to be who you aren't?
Holding one as a safety net whilst rushing toward danger, hoping against all hope that she takes you solely.
The mention of my name makes you blush and the mention of yours makes me flinch,
There is no you, no me, no us together
Just you and me, we do not belong to each other.

Awake from dreams that make you believe that things are real, when really they are just illusions of a crazed woman. Danger lurks but its not me, I changed my name to Destiny, and here my 'friend' you will never be!

The End.






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