Saturday, September 5, 2015

Holding

Holding on to what might have been
Is like holding on to a cloud
It was beautiful at one time
Yet left without a sound

I cannot reconcile my head
With the heart that I still own
I'm stuttered and disrupted
A broken unset bone

Crying about what was lost
Is like wishing for a wave
A masterpiece that once occurred
A wonder that can't be saved

I beg for you, sweet memory
Please grant me a reprieve
Let me go on with life
For I can no longer grieve





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