Morning

No words
Nothing left to really say
only archiving
organizing thoughts

shedding a few tears and mourning

Blinking red-eyed at the sunrise
after a night of hell

I wander
sober
with my shadows behind me
my battles ahead

with the sunrise dancing behind the dark city shadows

I wander
onward

home




Poetry by SecretWords The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2011-04-14 at 22:05

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