Tuesday, September 22, 2009

on my own

where once
there was greatness
the glorious days
praised and hailed
now
only remains a memory
of the distant past.... reduced
vauge recollection of what was
what not

enticed with the cunning promise
i turned my back
wealth and fame and glory
to all that i can be

with nothing but faith
.....an open heart

i loved

gave, submitted, surrendered

they lied....

endured the most savage of tortures

betrayal!

whiplashed with indifference
cooed with false hopes,
assured that all shall pass

i hear but dont believe no more

let me be

on my own...
i still laugh but im not happy
i still cry but im not sad
i know tomorrows will come
let them

find me
here
on my own...

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