Maybe it's time
To move on...
Are you ok
the words I hear all the time...
Did I not stir the sharp taste of past
in my sweetened cup of tea...
Hearing the echos
along the corridor...
I'll be in sorrow tomorrow,
With me myself and I...
There are shavings and
dust and laughter...
Mind blowing how a person can change so quickly
amazing he even noticed my nice doings...
I once found love buried deep
within the greys and blacks outside...
The hospital bed grows colder,
Time stands still yet my body grows older...
Are they gone?
Just sleeping in your head...
The stanzas in [brackets] are the thoughts of an...
The rest are the thoughts of a lost mother...
You flung me out of your life like throwing...
on a telephone wire. No purpose, no way to get me...