all my ramblings and rantings -poetry and everything in between. some about anxiety and depression -some about friends and acquaintences.some here and some no longer of this earth-yet forever in my heart and in my written in my words
Friday, October 2, 2009
There Will Come A Day with Afterthought
There will come a day when we no longer talk
When you do not read the words I write
There will come a day when you’ll turn and walk
When you turn from me and walk away
When all thoughts are gone of yesterday
That day will come ;that, I see to be true
Its’ always me and never you
I build walls between me and those of which I care
One day I will wake up ; and it will be you ;who’s not there
I put up invisible walls between us ; to protect you from me
I am looking for the real thing- that’s impossible to be
There will come a day when we no longer talk
When you stop the words ; you turn and walk
I’ll be on my own –in my own little place
Sitting in darkness with tears on my face
The lights are turned off – It’s just me on my own
Just watching the day past until its tomorrow
Alone;on my own ;just me and my sorrow
AFTERNOTE : The person I wrote this poem about is no longer around me but he will always be with me . We were the closest of friends yet something went awwry-perhaps it was the walls i speak of that put a rail between us. SO please let everyone you care about no that everyday . you can never say I Love you so much .
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