dinsdag 2 maart 2010

it never was mine

I feel tired
old and gray
nothing to loose
then more teeth

growing wrinkels
staring away
leaning on the past

feeling scars
in tearing moods
knowing that it will
all go on
without me

smiling about
what came
and what
might come
if not
then hope

today
yesterday
tomorrow

life is
not mine
it never was

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