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