A poem is so hard to describe. I always say just take from it what you feel from it.
The words have been said
And I can’t move on
Your voice in my head
What went wrong
That question always comes to mind
But I erase it with what helps me loose track of time
And see your not the ticket for my ride of success
Just this road that I can’t forget to reminesce
This path has lead me to thousands of dead ends
So why do I continue why is it so hard to comprehend
You said the words that I’ve been dying to hear
Even after a year.
Its time, its been time, this is the time
I’m not ready to say what you have burdened me with
Optimism has walked out on me
And I’m left sitting on the floor
I can’t take another thought, memory
So here it goes
Another pill to keep me in my fantasy
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