Friday, ‎June ‎13, ‎2014

Ever I honest be; I have failed, I tried not to
But the city that I was born never could feed my existence
Neither did I pretend to love nor did I try to breed
I just gave my best to thrive in the home I built
Never let the atmosphere breached in, O
But some did in my imprudence and the hole is unhealed
Now Should I get away from those city stones and shadows?
Before they empty me whole and caged me in their surroundings below

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s