Sunday 9 October 2016

Nowhere

Welcome back

I am not back
do not speak to me

Tell me a story

There is no story
only tears that blur
the words

Because I lost victory long ago
lost its taste, its smell
I lost the smoke and
the screams and
the burning
I lost the cool taste of
water on a hot day
I lost the quarry and the
lake
I lost what I believed myself
to be
I lost daydreams and goodbyes
and hellos and new chances
I lost imagination

You are not lost

Stop talking to me
It is all over

I forgot the lyrics long ago

No comments:

Post a Comment