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2018-06-11

Stolen

Stolen


Stolen promises words taken back and dreams forsaken
These things that are now ashes in my hands forever gone
Why it happens what ends the dream dividing two once one
I need to know what to heal the hurt inside where I was whole

Stolen whispers upon the night that once meant so much
A forever future that has become an infinate past so lost
The meanings of the words lost acts of kindness forgotten
I strive to make meaning out of these broken shards of promises

Stolen dreams drift upon a forever night ever hidden from my view
Victom of a crisis wounds take time to heal and memories tear open
Silent echos of happier times deafen as they roll over me time over time
I clasp my ears and cry out to no avail an answer lost maybe in the sound

Stolen lives making us wander aimless and unguided into the future
As wind blows upon the ashes that remain removing all sign of our happiness
Time is left as the only recourse an age left to heal our wounds
I seek guidance from God a peace to be a cooling balm upon my heart

Stolen promises leave me lost upon this earth
Stolen whispers make me mute before all men
Stolen dreams take my hope away of a future
Stolen lives end what could have been with you

I am bereft and left thread bare in a future I did not want.

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