by Unknown
Dec 2012 267 Views 5 comments
Envying Your Death
It is not that you were taken too soon, rather it is I who has lasted too long. You remain a memory of youth and beauty, preserved for eternity, and I am the subject deteriorating daily. Lost is my chance for us to pass together, that would have kept us united and unchanged forever. Now the only emotion I have left in sight, is envying your escape without me from this never ending plight.
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Posted: Dec 2012
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The way of the world is intense, preserve whom you are, light that spirit to shine, yours and yours alone.
carry that pain, then know to slip it off,
look to the sky and smile, alone, you will will never be
breathe that breath,
Mark the passing, smell the flowers, and walk always without the
deepening sorrow.
Soph