Thursday, September 17, 2015

All Bad

Feelings deserted
left stranded on familiar turf
sit cross legged stare into the sun

I left my heart on that road
you took off for other parts
we didn't stay together this time

when does it find us again
my eyes hurt from the sun
out of gas on the highway

I cant find my way home
this road is too familiar
my eyes have burned out

heart look for something
mind on fire now
should a soul be stranded

mixed messages
fixed plans
my hands can't feel
the blindness of it all.

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