Friday, August 21, 2009


A soul is torn
Battered and bruised
Loosening the grip of reality and what was
Afraid to tighten it on what may come
Outside no one knows
Laughter and smiles are in sight
Inside the world is crumbling around
With tears and no where to turn
Life is given to those that don’t try
And others must fight like hell to merely survive
Full of questions with an explanation of none
When must this be the life?
A life in which we’re proudly to say we’ve lived?

©Ashley 08/21/2009

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