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A free falling innocent decent
Meant for those with the best of intent
It wasn’t their fault
They never asked for the sudden vault
But there it sits on the step of their door
Waiting to explode with emotions; sending you down to the floor
Those who will never open to the truth
They miss what was meant, their emotions generic they are a sleuth
On the trail of nothing they wander
Looking for what they believe will make them fonder
Not just of life but of living
Where the rest of us keep giving and giving
They take all they can, filling cavities to bursting point
Like a never ending joint
We are addicted to living for everyone but ourselves
Deeper into our heart the pain delves
What is left but to fill the space with blank emotion?
Perhaps this is only my silly notion…
-lilly
 lilly_child_RP · Sat Apr 14, 2007 @ 07:01am · 1 Comments |
