Whispered words of demoralization
Face to face with confrontation.
Never the one to make a sound
But always the last to hold her ground.
Late night thoughts of what would have been
Makes no difference to what happened then.
Sudden insight as to who she is
Secret yearning for timeless bliss.
Wanting the best from everything
The future, the past, from anything.
Hopeless wonders brighten faces
But wishful thinkings lead empty chases.
May 23, 2012
May 23, 2012 at 4:16 PM UTC
Whispered words of demoralization
Face to face with confrontation.
Never the one to make a sound
But always the last to hold her ground.
Late night thoughts of what would have been
Makes no difference to what happened then.
Sudden insight as to who she is
Secret yearning for timeless bliss.
Wanting the best from everything
The future, the past, from anything.
Hopeless wonders brighten faces
But wishful thinkings lead empty chases.
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