We all change
A little every day
A lot over time
The daily grind of living
Everything looks different
As the grinder eats the dawn
Spits out condescending deceit
Perspective disengaging
Counting true friendships
On the palm of one hand
Through the storms
Of this life
Pride and honesty
Melt like summer snow
Depending on the foundation
Dripping down a drain
Patronizing messages
From an idealistic past
Honesty can change everything
Shred the shield of lonely away
People change
A little everyday
In front of your eyes
Familiar strangers pulling away
Promises lost
The effects of this daily grind
Images of this decade
Tossed aside
We all change
A little every day
A lot over time
Breaking promises
It is easier to walk away
Frost’s "Well Travelled."
Than to walk a lonely road
Risk discomfort on the edginess of authenticity
On the warm comfort of genuineness
Flirting with reality
Offenses overlooked
Honesty hurts more
Seeing through the words
Letters meaning different things
Read upside down and backwards
Lining up just to fall down
We all change
A little everyday
The promises maybe we keep
Running away from broken dreams
Hope taunting on the sidelines
Gesturing fingers at fate
We all come crashing down
Smile through the tears
Laugh in the eyes of distain
Silently as it is harder to hear
They will need to stop talking
The clutter in their brain
They will strain to listen
As they run you down
Expecting you to lash out
To justify their own pain
On the edge of a icy road
She holds my spine in place
Saying don’t move it maybe fatal
Memories bring smiles
Glancing at the good life
We all end up on a table
Medicine walking through their protocol
Justifying a label
We all change
A little everyday
Smiling at the sunrise
The warm in this soul
Pride and honesty
Overcoming their decay
Meaning read upside down and backwards
Hope taunting even refusing to let go
Smiling at every sunset
As hope rushes in
We all change
This promise I will keep
3 comments:
Why do I like this one so much?!
I dont know. Why do you think you like it?
Maybe becaues hope is tangible
without it one surrenders to fate....
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