This is bags under my eyes
A head of gray hair
A spirit worn out of flicker.
This is a morning to sleep through
A day, again, the same as yesterday
A day dreamer no more.
This is from where everyone leaves
Where all the blame and mistakes live
An embattled heart.
This just is.
I had to end this blog because I made the bad decision of trying to rename the blog for a transition of my life. However, it turns out when you do that you can no longer search for your old blogs.
Thursday, January 17, 2013
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