It Always Comes To
It Always Comes To (10-5-06)
An empty heart
To an empty mind
It always comes to
Leaving me behind
An empty heart
To an empty mind
It always comes to
Leaving me behind
Truth be told
Lies be heard
It always comes to
Something obscured
Dreams are real
Reality seems fake
It always comes to
The life that we make
The things we’ve lost
And those left to lose
It always comes to
The lifestyle we choose
Life to death
To tears being shed
It always comes to
The things that you said.
posted by katie at 3:46 PM
1 Comments:
This poem has a good flow, but I think the rhthym may be a bit off. I could quite possible be wrong, though, for I may not be reading it the way that you intended it to be read. It is good, though.
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