photo by Giraen_Taralom
" Some Days "
Some days I’m insignificant
The world just passes by
There were days that were so definite,
Now they seem like a life time’s ancient disguise
Some days I seem numb and irrelevant
A passing moment lost in time
When times are definitely indistinct
A vivid mirror reflects a muted candlelight
Some days all direction is a mystery
On others I hold the guiding light
Enigmatic emotions evolve in quiet solitude
Uncertainty can reflect in the silent reveries’ of life
There are days where lives feel vulnerable,
Fragile as the unbalanced fulcrum shakes
When the past can hit like a hurricane,
Slamming open doors closed in your wake
Accusations heard through hushed whispers,
Seen from out of the corner of deceitful eyes
Days when diamonds lose their luster
The instant when fools gold lost it’s shine
These days it doesn't matter much,
When you’re invisible to a world that’s passing by
Some day’s you get what you need but not what you want
Just chimera to the free
Some days we kneel at crossroads
Never knowing when this journey ends
Abandoned, frayed and feeling left behind
In a moment left for dead…
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