Wednesday, November 12, 2014
Penned down emotions @ 2:51 PM War Parched throat
Dried & shriveled hands I do not have time Not enough to bring me there These legs, heavy as anchors My shadow haunts me Tied to the guilt of yesterday Yesterday orange, today blue, It might be red or purple tomorrow I do not have time Not enough to bring me there Every vein, Every artery, Beckons to surrender To collapse into clouds Pain & Torment Glasses of Memories shatter Still, this thin rope I cling on to What held me on before Could not hold me Will this do? I have no choice I do not have time I must get there Before sunrise.
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