Poezie

Past Days

1 min lectură·12 octombrie 2006

Mediu

March 23rd 2006

Times hard like these,

Kill me within;

So time starts to freeze,

To this unbearable sin;

To which I am condemned

And forced to obey,

Which is when I go astray

And run undefended.

It is when time turns its back upon me,

And becomes my foe;

It grabs me mercilessly,

And pulls me, without ever letting go;

It takes me back in a time of my past,

In which I\'m scared to roam,

I cry in screams in an everlast,

Wish of wanting to go home.

It drowns me in the despair of my own history,

Of which I wish not to speak,

For I have to accept it humbly,

And feels its daily reek;

Hidden tears try to get free,

Behind the dam I build behind my eyes,

So I will be able to see,

And not be blinded by lies.

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Britney Williams. “Past Days.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/britney-williams/poezie/208282/past-days

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