Monday, June 9, 2014

The Red Sun Rises, Part III

I wish I could forget-
the memories in my head-
the things that I hate-
and the tears I shed.

but how can I forget-
the memories that make me sad,
the things that cannot fade?
Tell me now how to forget.

I wish I could tell myself:
  "Don't go to where you don't belong.
   Know your place and tie your lace.
   You never know what you'll face."

Life was meant to be easy-
maybe I just made it hard for me.



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