Tossed
We try to look up but our necks are broken
The weight of the world has taken its toll
And now lifeless, were tossed
Hurled over the boundaries
The lines
The principles we've made
"And promised never to cross"
flying past our passed mistakes
we drop tears like bombs,
colliding with the sadness that was so long gone
but never really left
and now we're falling
falling
falling
.... crash
lost in the regret
stuck in the past
we accept defeat
mourning the death
of the person that use to be.
Copyright © Rayshawn Fisher | Year Posted 2011
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