Tuesday, July 31, 2012

It Pours

The lights twinkle in the distance
She stares afraid but fascinated
Another year over spent scraping by
She wonders how she doesn't bleed

The people talks differently on the tv
She can't understand gets more confused
The life she leads seems so different
Somehow she plods on and on

Memories pour as the rain comes
She allows a brief moment to remember
Too many jumbled thoughts crowding
Inside herself she let's the curtain fall


11/18/2011 9:18pm

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