Memory

by Beth   Jul 4, 2005


My life changing without me
I've tripped , fallen
and can not see
there's dust in my eyes
from you passing by
you left me here
to sit and crying
no one lends a helping hand
no one really understands
so I get up and run again
only to see a fallen friend
I grab his hand
to help him up
but fall myself
and cant get up
with scabbed spirits
I sit and weep
waiting for love
to rescue me
the warm arms around me
holding me tight
so that I can heal
and live without fright
then a cold breeze
from runners ahead
knock the good thoughts
out of my head
the things around me
have changed so much
I reach for them
but can not touch
life before seems easy now
cuz everything's changed
and I don't know how
to live a life
that's meant for me
so I'm living in past
and memory
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  • 18 years ago

    by karen

    that one was wonderful!! you have a great talent in writing!! keep up the good work!! can't wait to read more!
    <3 karen

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