Thoughts running through my mind
Pouring out of my tired eyes,
All of those feeling so unkind
And still no answers to the whys....
It was maybe all too much, too fast
One step too quickly paced
All of this devastating past
Suddenly seems so eerily misplaced
If those where all just words I'd ignore all
I'd class them as bygone moments
But as I'm heading once more for a fall
All I feel is the cold cement....
I shouldn't have tried but I never listen
I go ahead full of life and hope misunderstood
Never thinking what could happen
Then hitting a wall, letting in the flood....
Laurence Ramos
23/10/2012
10.46pm
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