The Blurry Bridge, by LostSoul Subscribe to rss feed for LostSoul

Walking down this bridge
Nothing's clear
Everything I see seems to disappear

It's like life
When everything you know is strife
The only thing you see 
Is what's right in front of me
Everything else is just blurry
Full of fury and flurry

And yet when you look at the distance
There is hope
For you see a shadow
Of a house where you can cope
A foundation for another tomorrow
And the evanescence
Of sorrow
Live for another tomorrow
Posted: 2009-02-18 03:57:16 UTC

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2010-01-13 20:42:32Convalescence
This is so hopeful. I love how you used me name... lol... as if u knew it then.. lol. I still love it.