Fray of the Day

Living life in a haze

drowning in memories

walking down the road dazed 

and most certainly confused.

A joke for only a few 


Since you left ive lost count

stumbling though the mess

of the times ive thought

and lost in their theft

its something dark

that im ashamed to have kept.


One day i hope to see

a day when i remember not

 the day that i wept 

god willing on such day

i wont even feel the need 

to prey while staring into the distance

into the fray of the day







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The Virtual Idealist
The Virtual Idealist

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