Sometimes the words
Just don't come to mind
Yet the feelings are there
To ever remind
Of the pain that exists
That's meant to be stored
Deep within the core
Intended ignored
Yet it slips through the cracks
Internal bleeding
Revealing that smiles
Are mostly deceiving
Yet sometimes believing
Everything's fine
Is all that is left
To strengthen the spine
Aging takes time
Like a cheese or a wine
As does letting go
Of what kills us from within
The day may never come
When we can feel we could win
But a hope lays down deep
Right next to that pain
Reminding that
Things clear up
Like the rain..
Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 7:54 PM UTC
Sometimes the words
Just don't come to mind
Yet the feelings are there
To ever remind
Of the pain that exists
That's meant to be stored
Deep within the core
Intended ignored
Yet it slips through the cracks
Internal bleeding
Revealing that smiles
Are mostly deceiving
Yet sometimes believing
Everything's fine
Is all that is left
To strengthen the spine
Aging takes time
Like a cheese or a wine
As does letting go
Of what kills us from within
The day may never come
When we can feel we could win
But a hope lays down deep
Right next to that pain
Reminding that
Things clear up
Like the rain..