Forever left in shade,
under the aching tree,
as it watches.
Mournfully
over me.
Branches reach out,
but never quite touch.
Falling leaves
coating my skin,
like earth being thrown
upon the heavy lid
of my coffin.
Forever is delayed,
being led away,
a different path to me.
Led astray with dreams
dancing,
into tomorrow's
fading yesterdays.
Sometimes dreams
are meant
to be broken.
Shattered and scattered,
to the wind like dust.
Forever is delayed
and time is almost up.
Forever left in tears.
It never seems
to stop raining in here.
A constant downpour.
Can the sun reach out
to where I beckon?
Dry these tears
that are getting leaden.
So that I can see clearly.
If only for a second.
Or will I be
forever left
upon this shelf
of broken hearts,
always trying
to rebuild myself.
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