The Turning of the Page
With the turning of the page
I begin to age.
Putting on another act
I begin to re-enact.
Scenes from my life
Now riddled with strife.
What has become of me?
What is this life I live?
With the turning of the page
I age
Looking back on all I've done
I smile, I become undone.
Copyright © Skyy Allen | Year Posted 2009
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