In the Back of You Mind
extinguished like a smoking candles flame
sliding down the subway
imprisoned just the same
like a child
picked on by its friends
burised torn and defeated
will you be that boy again
(tears in the back of you mind)
repugnant impertenant thoughts of your
sweet face drawing close to mine
with those hazel eyes pearcing
my haven once again
insurection
sprits drawn in two
half of me to heaven
and the rest of with you
Copyright © Matt Doe | Year Posted 2007
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