Monday, September 24, 2012

Being



Yes I am breathing 
Yet always in my then 
Is it what's living 
Am I really sane? 

People and objects 
When they're all with me, 
My sleeping mind all rejects 
Until the time they flee! 

Days became months so fast and months became years 
My body is all so heavy now still the heart in tears 
If only I could leave aside, my then behind me 
I could breathe and live my now, I could just here be! 

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