Bitter Sweet

How can one capture
Life's bitter sweet laughter
Wrap tightly in a box
No keys no locks.

From safe to sound
To no evil bound
For those chains don't exist
Misery left standing pissed.

This is my dream
Where I never scream.
If only it were real
But I awake a haunting chill.

Bitter sweet reality
Slams right through me.
With open arms misery waits
For my soul she takes.
                                               Shanna Cochran
                                                         10/10
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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