Thursday, May 7, 2009

Time would not matter then

As I try to close these pages of unsaid words,
with it I try to seal away these broken thoughts.

Because reality is still real,
and I still have to go through each and every moment that goes by.
With there words, would only be the proof;
the very last remaining fragment of memory left behind.

Telling me, that this had came before.
And the fraying hole in me was real too.

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