Sleepless Nights
Mind slowly broken
Strewn across a path of scattered stones
The vessel poured out upon the roots
of an ever climbing tree
The lonely soul wandering aimlessly
Never turning to look back at his mistakes
Throws away truth
for desire
Instilling forever that last breath
He weeps at a loss that will forever haunt him
But he doesn't know how to turn back
and say "I'm sorry"
Copyright © Richard Supak | Year Posted 2005
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