Thursday, 16 February 2017
My Sorrow
I think and I sigh
I feel I might cry
The past climbs up on my shoulder
I look at the clock
All the years have come and gone
And I do not feel better about tomorrow
I feel like times have past
And I cannot see the past
And my heart feels set on my sorrow
I try to cry for help
But I feel like I am gone
And I don't feel like climbing tomorrow
So I think and I look
And I look to the gate
Which stays locked so do I
So I hang my head and cry
So I sit and I cry
i feel like I should die
And be buried fast here tomorrow
But then I blink to myself
Why should I think of me and not you so cold
I feel like times have past
And I cannot see the past
And my heart feels set on my sorrow
I try to cry for help
But I feel like I am gone
And I don't feel like climbing tomorrow
So I think and I look
And I look to the gate
Which stays locked so do I
So I hang my head and cry
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