It's like solving a mystery
never making sense to me
no understanding
just tears
you'd like to help
but no way
the words won't come
while the tears won't stay
confermation reassuring the
never lasting, reoccuring
clock strikes twelve
again and again
pleas for comfort
it's invisible, not there
like pieces to a hundred
puzzles
come together as one
last years satisfaction
memories can't fix
it exists
but it's not there
the grass grows tall
and tall and tall
why bother asking
its a mystery to me
and it never makes sense.
1 comment:
lol you should be one of the those people from C.S.I. and solve crimes by the sounds of this if ive got it right u are good at solving crimes or mysterys or what ever it is lol goo for it and u never no u may fail or succeeded at the mystery of the missing lunch box lmao
Vernon
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