*Jilted memories lagging
On a turntable
Mocking the
Somber tune
Of
Dismay
Round about
Feelings humming
About a crippled
Mind
Starring down
A
Lions den
The voices linger
In the dense air
Of no
Memory left
Of you
Abandoning
Me
Your 30's looks
Now faded into
A frame unknown
To me
The very thought
Of you
Has left my
Voice
Trembling
Obscenities my heart
Doesn't understand
Long gone on a quest
Of anger
You will never
Know
Yeilding a heavy
Heart
In regards to whom
It may
Concern
Because to you
Im but a
Stranger
You left long
Ago*
Apr 1, 2016
Apr 1, 2016 at 5:25 PM UTC
*Jilted memories lagging
On a turntable
Mocking the
Somber tune
Of
Dismay
Round about
Feelings humming
About a crippled
Mind
Starring down
A
Lions den
The voices linger
In the dense air
Of no
Memory left
Of you
Abandoning
Me
Your 30's looks
Now faded into
A frame unknown
To me
The very thought
Of you
Has left my
Voice
Trembling
Obscenities my heart
Doesn't understand
Long gone on a quest
Of anger
You will never
Know
Yeilding a heavy
Heart
In regards to whom
It may
Concern
Because to you
Im but a
Stranger
You left long
Ago*
