Before I walk away, I wrote this on New Year’s Day. Can’t really recall what triggered it though. It’s just somber and sad. It’s from way back, when I wrote a lot. Before I walk away, I shall speak my mind How does something so sure never come to be? How come you and I never became? How? I don’t beat up myself because of us anymore Like the pulp that was beat up to birth the gray paper on which I imprint my thoughts I don’t Before I walk away, I should say I don’t feel hurt that you walked away into the sunset All things work together for good It is for good I believe we don’t walk together anymore I loved you, I guess you loved me too Before I walk away, let this note stand forever A testament to a love that may have grown old Let this note spring forth other notes uniting and giving me sad music That will accompany me as I walk away Before I walk away, let it be known that I am not sad I never regret the moments we had However, you my
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