Friday, 11 January 2019

Dormant


Lay dormant for a long time
felt the passing of years
missed my prime
asleep in this swamp of stagnant tears

Not dead, but not alive, a line inbetween
the passage of time so slowly closes
hugs you close, drags you down to a world unseen
just alone, asleep in bad dreams, not a bed of roses

Trust all turned to dust, a promise broken
the premise of the love that was lost
a lifetime stolen with just a few words spoken
left crushed by your heart of frost

Lay dormant for a long time
but no more, I awoke
started to climb through the layers of grime
to start again, as the old days go up in smoke

Thanks for reading, 
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

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