Wednesday, October 28, 2015

Go

Cross the border down the street, round the corner , unsteady feet
On the train out of my mind, places that are left behind
Friends and neighbours, cobbled streets, restless hearts, borrowed defeats
Seas of shoulders, breathless plains, forgotten faces, forgotten names
Days and nights, sudden rains, empty rooms, swallowed pains
Found and lost, bags and books, decadence in dim lit nooks
Truths and lies, and nothing real, lives not lived, inside a veil
Words spoken and not said, looking into a mirror afraid
Indecisions and burdens lie, upon shoulders, then we die
Not to try, not to know, ill find out, when I go

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