Thursday, 11 August 2011

"Tired Answers"




Following you...
Hand in Hand...
Has led me down a dead end road
Like falling leaves, I have slipped away from you
Second chances are given that name for a reason
And all choices have expired
All that is left is bitter ruins
Pieces of life have unfolded
Our actions are just that
Our actions
And we need to own them
Even with comfort given
It cannot be received if its given cold...
And the convicted guilty cannot be redeemed with pleading simple innocence
Because the more things changed
Somethings stayed the same...
And I have grown very tired of this...
Because the worst words that could ever be spoken
Are the ones that go unanswered.



© 2011

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