…keep going…

Story by Jiblits on SoFurry

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Imported from SF2 with no description.


The weights heavy, & I know hope is waiting in tomorrow

In mental debt I fall, ever wanting time to borrow

A little longer, jus one more time with a smile, I still don’t ask for much

Sometimes I still day dream about a heartfelt touch

Still, no tears

I’ve been somewhat cold, for many years

The smiles are warm, but not for the mirror

My resolve has never been clearer

The room never seems to have lights, so shadows always dance

Through the cracks of the past, they show what couldn’t last, at every chance

The painting I held dear, changes every blink

Becoming a known picture, of what I once did think

Rest, & sleep, will come before I know

Then, tomorrow will hopefully show