MEMORIES
I sit alone and think of the past,
In my mind a thought shall cast,
A faded sign of what's to come,
Or gone away, forgotten by some,
Moody voices shake my brain,
In the light his face is vain,
His darkened eyes and structured bones,
Yet in his voice a softer tone,
Memories that i won't forget,
Shall haunt me now before I've met,
The vessel that's within my mind,
And won't be gone before my time,
A shallow look within my eyes,
That any day I'll probably die,
My soul shall rise and no one saw,
The hurt inside, hurt so raw,
Life is really so, so sacred,
And another being should never take it,
some days i think it feels so wrong,
For all these feelings i prolong,
They should be filled with fun and laughter,
Happy thoughts forever after.
