Debris

Alone on this road I can't see
And between u me
Its all blown out of proportion
And there's nothing left but Debris

I try to find my way but to where
To me it not fair cause its all just unclear

Even though we should of known
Our selfishness would cause detonation
Our being aware still called
for no preparation

Because we still blew, An explosion 
that left us both shattered
And left all our situations in the air
But I guess now it won't matter

Now is where I recreate
And find a way to start over
But this matters still in the air
And hangs over my head n puts a chip on my shoulder

And hold me down tightly so I'm not free
U also have me suffocating from all the debris
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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May 28, 2016 at 1:14 PM
Trey, well penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. *SKAT*
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