The weight of Reality
Soon comes that day when I'm on my own
Away from the shield, the warmth of home
Faces now ingrained in my mind won't stay
Each face, each voice will pass away
Every memory and moment held so high
Minutes I am given will no longer be mine
Time and freedom now constrained with weight
A future so foriegn- I don't want to relate
Away from the shield, the warmth of home
Faces now ingrained in my mind won't stay
Each face, each voice will pass away
Every memory and moment held so high
Minutes I am given will no longer be mine
Time and freedom now constrained with weight
A future so foriegn- I don't want to relate
posted by CP at 7:32 PM
3 Comments:
no one comments on my post, not even rw.
yo yo bro-ham. I finally posted you see. its been like forever I know!! I like you're poem though. being on your own isnt all that bad. though it can be kinda lonely sometimes. chin up brotha. I'm gonna post as much as I can from now on.
jAkE
Thanks for writing this.
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