Saturday, March 22, 2014

Divided

I cannot recall the day or event which created this space

Distance became normalcy somewhere along the way and I've lost my place


It seems I've found part of who I am, and who I should be

Who I'm not, and who I will be


Part of me lingers from the days that are gone

Part of me exists in a future untold



Part of me lies within your own soul

Part of me is longing for it to be whole


The air between us is an occupied abode

Somewhere in this timeline someone broke the code


Words left unspoken and tears saved for later

Accusations perceived as truths, egos become greater


Questions without answers and comfortable misconceptions

The death of a unity with no chance of resurrection