Sometimes you close your eyes
And think again about times been through.
Sometimes you throw back your head and laugh
In memory of jokes transpired.
Sometimes you wet your cheeks with tears
For things cried so many times before.
Sometimes you cover your aching ears
And drown out the noises in your head.
Sometimes you sit, oh so still,
Uncertain of which memories to kill.
Sometimes you just have nothing left to say.
And that’s when you get up and go your way.
2 comments:
"Sometimes you wet your cheeks with tears
For things cried so many times before.
Sometimes you cover your aching ears
And drown out the noises in your head."
yes
:) I am beginning to write again La... Very slowly and extremely cautiously now.
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