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Cobbled Path

The Rain falls within my heart,
The cobbled street wastes away below my feet,
Clouds of despair form over my head,
The gloomy looks of passers by as i drag myself from corner to signpost.

The Buildings are a cage of no escape,
They force me within myself to find freedom,
Seeking a Light i know i wont find,
I continue walking..
With no end.

Copyright © Albert Noel | Year Posted 2012



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You

Watching a silent sunrise with you ,

Holding your hand in mine,

Silence bonding us together,

Hearts entwined,

Softly the whispers of your heart fill my mind,

Hoping this moment will last forever,

Your lips touch mine,

I am lost in you.

Copyright © Albert Noel | Year Posted 2012

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Tick Tock

Replace my heart, 
take it from my chest, 
im a weapon armed, 
ready to Blow.

Its beats like its ticking,
It beats like its ready,
Ready to blow my insides out,
Leavin nothing behind, 
but my damaged soul.

My eyes look without hope,
for someone to save me,
for someone to take this terror from within me.
The Clock is ticking.....!!!

Copyright © Albert Noel | Year Posted 2012

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Forever Broken

Drifting through the world alone,
Feeling heartbroken, feeling cold,
From afar i see a soul,
A soul like me, A soul to hold,

Time passes by I start to glow,
Your Presence warms me, I forget the cold,
My heart begins to move, to and fro,
A sense of hope begins to flow,

*But here i stand once again,
My body numb without a friend,
Ive lost you now,
And in the end,
I never had you,
Brokenhearted till journeys end.

Copyright © Albert Noel | Year Posted 2012

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Blank Pages

Like a dusty old notebook i sit idle,
Forgotten through the courses of time,
Ignored during its prime.

My pages lay blank,
Like the beats of my heart,
Waiting for a pen to fill my pages full of hope.

My Bindings are made of loss and despair,
My cover is made from pieces of my soul,
From time to time i am picked up,
But never opened.

Time seems to pass more quickly now,
My bindings will soon rot away,
Soon i will be dust!
A story untold!

Copyright © Albert Noel | Year Posted 2012




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