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Friday, June 24, 2011

Ghosts of my thoughts...


Ghosts of my thoughts...

Time is all I have, too much time on my hands
These memories fill the walls that surround me
Where my soul lies trapped
Reaching for the door knob
The darkness surrounds me at every turn
Dusty promises lay before
All neatly placed upon a shelf
Hoping one day they will be shiny and new
Taking mental count of all that I promised you
A heavy sigh released from my breathe
I see these papers lay in a pile
Pile of mess a pile words I wrote
My thoughts, my feelings, and some useless quotes
Hoping one day to silence the echo
My last hope and prayer to quench a final thought
I see in your eyes
Deep dark tunnels are endless
Never letting anyone in
Most of all not letting me in
Like lyrics to a song
Your eyes dance
To a tune I authored
A song I once wrote
A dance I have danced before
A secret, a fear
I have a many times sat in your chair
Follow me and I will lead you out
Together side by side
We can challenge all those fears
And take life for a ride
Who cares if we fall along the way
I’m no stranger to this dangerous game
But to walk it alone is my biggest fear
My only wish is for you to be here


by
Will Rivera / Dr. Willz

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