Lost

by Ashley   Jan 16, 2009


My tears fall with agony
with fear of not knowing what's coming
to be shattered on the rocks
then basking in the sun
life is a long run
it's changing every second, nothing is stable
think you got it, then you're the marble on the table
rolling rolling closer to the ground
hold on hold on, you need to mound
you can't be held you fall down
no one's looking, doesn't matter you're nowhere to be found.

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