My Republic
By Laura Dee Battle
January 24, 2015
Republic of the shadows seem to say
I was deceiving them yesterday
To claim I was so promising
Is haunting like their broken ring
I am the passenger above the mile high decay
Thinking of the shadows I saw yesterday
The promising things they used to bring
Still haunting me; the choir sings
I left the shadows so far behind
But I miss days when I was blind
It's brighter now but oh so dangerous
I'm struggling and way too scandalous
So hopefuls be damned for loving my kiss
In retrospect the price I paid is really hard to miss
Alone I stand but that's the way it has to be
It may be late for you and me, but you can always meet me at the trees
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