Thread: January 23 Thoughts

Still shifting through the shadows,
reminisant of my self.
I'm still watching....
waiting for my time as i linger.

Not really here...
but not really gone neither.
Just a floating spector of that,
which was once an old life with me.

Continuing to believe,
when belief was little to none.
Something that can force you,
to untrust everyone.

Now I'm repaired,
little by little on the days of present time.
A fixer to mend,
my once unmeanable wounds.

I'm still alive,
to the field that saw me,
torn asunder by those,
unhealthy to the soul.

I pay my respects,
to those that torn me...
nice try,
but i'm still alive.

You killed the old me...
and though it struggles to live.
You have dealt it the lethal blow,
I could not give.

May I be back,
or may this be my last log of my AO strife...
I just thank the ones that gave me,
a little bit of happiness here,
in my life.

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Thanks for everything guys and gals.....

Shade... The K' Heart... The White Rose... The man....

Justin McCormick

(01/23/2007)

Rest in peace old self...