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Natasha
Poems
Mar 2018
trains
I fall,
too fast
I jump
too high
I stop
before I
reach
the sky
I feel
too deep
I say
too much
and
sometimes,
I don't say
quite
enough.
imagine,
running after
the two o'clock train
at two o'three
in the pouring rain
thinking of
all the places
you have
to be...
you keep pace,
with your shoes
hitting the
puddled pavement
wondering where
all that
time went
still thinking
maybe
you can catch it.
loss of a dream,
it steams away.
so you slow,
your smile fades.
your hands grow cold.
and faces age.
year after year,
stuck at
two o'three
watching
passing trains
in the pouring rain,
wondering,
when your time
will be.
mm
#life
#lost
#vision
#confusion
#stagnated
#love
#loss
Written by
Natasha
25/F/here, there & everywhere
(25/F/here, there & everywhere)
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