Monday, September 10, 2012

old soul

i woke up
and the skies are grey
my soul felt so old
i am a survivor
fighting a lost cause
trying to be bold

battered, bruised
crushed heart
too much of untold
i see the pink sun
behind the grey skies
i hope i am in control


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