Thursday, April 22, 2010

Let It Pass Me By










Another day
Another night
I keep waiting
Another way
Another wall
I keep moving
I don’t know if I could let it fly
I don’t know…
I don’t know if I could let it pass…
If I could let it pass me by
Another game
Another rhyme
I keep playing
Another name
Another time
I keep holding
I don’t know if I could let it fly
I don’t know…
I don’t know if I could let it pass…
If I could let it pass me by
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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousApril 22, 2010 at 1:29 AM

    hi wilde,

    this poem is a downer. it is painful to wait for someone who might not be returning anymore..

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  2. Wild E.KayoteApril 22, 2010 at 1:37 AM

    Yep but the real killer is the "powerlessness" to even try to bring that someone back. Really sucks :-(

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