Monday, May 16, 2016

Frantically Consumed

Emerging from depths of pain and despair
A beacon of light is waiting for you there

Hope shall not fail, for this too shall pass
An arrow of love shatters your world, just like glass

Frantically consumed by the noise that's inside
Still searching for silence, and a place you can hide

Lethargic memories trap you in a place of familiarity
Still where you stand there's a lack of similarity

Seeking hard truths that were buried in snow
Wondering if the sun would allow you to know

Falling like leaves or water from the sky
A thought trapped in a tear drop, waiting to die

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