Have you ever wondered,
was it really a …
did the traffic suddenly change
was the fall
timed in such a way
that every factor
that all the t’s were crossed.
Because isn’t that what we’re left with …
figuring out why
understanding there is a reason
and this was meant to
Or is just jealousy,
she figured it out first.
I think her name was
somehow it stays with me,
the clothing line in her back yard,
with he lifeless body hanging,
wanting nothing more,
having decided this would be the answer
to everything she could possibly
ever wish for in the
rest of her life,
the last ten minutes before
she could breathe no more.
I’m sitting here writing about
I’m already the hero,
the delusional martyr,
the one that calls himself
but without the attraction
of the gorgeous girl down the street
who seemed to be the only one whom understood,
the only one who cared,
the only remaining factor
keeping this writer alive.
But who really gives a shit,
thankful for the job,
the composer who wrote their music
years ago with a completely different
outcome in mind.
Who is the winner, when there will be so much lost.
Dare to Dream. Live to Love.
Poetry and Prose by Ana Daksina
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Let your soul burn a flame in this world. Be damned to make a difference. ~ Jenna Noel~
"...Then you stand still and I'll show you me like you never knew." I love to lose myself in words and hope that someone else will discover those words and in a way discover me, the me I keep hidden from the world. (Oh yeah, the first part of that is a song lyric from my favorite songwriter/musician. Crediting him would probably give away my identity.
"If through delight in the beauty of these things men assumed them to be gods, let them know how much better than these is their Lord, for the author of beauty created them" Wisdom of Solomon 13:3