Dying Flower
"Despite how good you feel at the end the night// tomorrow's day will feel the same pain// if you dont fight// and change flight// your mind is only inclined// a quarter past five// running out of time// miles passed you by// chasing a high you no longer recognize//
a beautiful flower dies inside// but why// a critical decline// but only infront of discreet eyes// that stay high// feet remain on the ground as you continue to try// and fly// not a touch of pain// in hearts veain// no more thoughts or mentality of going insane// and the feeling goes away//
Sad days for others but hey// in your mind// at the moment// you are gone anyway// colored photos of you are fading to grey// i hope some way// you find your place// and save the day// that you piece together your mis takes// and once again learn the true game// of life// you have forgotten to play" - Curtis.
Copyright © Christian Quinn | Year Posted 2016
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