www.whyville.net Sep 2, 2012 Weekly Issue



Anionett
Whyville Poet

Tide

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I feel the tide rolling in
It's come to drag me down
Loneliness, sadness, missing you
I want to curl up and drown
But I smile to cover my frown

I need you back to make it okay
The memories only bring new tides
I miss you more than I can bear
When they say I should talk about it, I only hide
I want to be done, I'm tired of this ride

Someone mentioned you to me yesterday
I smiled and nodded like it was alright
I know I should be used to this by now
But I was breaking inside
The part of you in me has died

Maybe the pain will go away
When the wounds aren't so fresh and deep
I want to forget all about you
I hope I will one day, I guess we'll see
Perhaps if I forget, I'll be free

You're in a billion pieces now
Turned to ash and to dust
You'll float away on the cool wind
Down the mountain, through the brush
And into the tide, the tumultuous rush

 

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