Monday, June 13, 2011

Blank for Words

Some losses are infinite.
I keep losing myself
inside myself.
I keep trying to forget
all my fears on a dusty shelf
But they run after me
like a slave who is chained to his master.

Gripping hard,
on the past,
Left you where,
You are now.

Tonight is special
of this I'm sure now
tonight I'm found
I walk onto the stage before you
the nervous sweat,
heart sinks within
lights flash,
all calm
hear not a whisper
the time has come
the truth comes out.

tonight is special
for this here reason
i start brand new
a blank, white page
you hold the pen
i speak the truth now
you fill the page
with what I said.
tonight is special
with you, I am  .

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