Dear Anthony
Hey, I wrote you a poem expressing how I feel, hope its not too much to ask, but can you read it? Haha, who am I kidding? This letter will never arrive to you.
Love you always
Drenith
I feel like my life is rehearsed
My soul had been cursed
From the day I was born
To the day my heart was torn
They say time will ease the pain
But I all hear is indistinguishable sounds
Feeling like their is nothing left to gain
Where mountains become hills and hills become mounds
Eventually everything fades to dust
To find a propose to live I must
Its harder then it seems
Forever you are in my dreams
In fantasies you still want me
In nightmares you are what I want to flee
I should have known
Secrets are the seeds of misfortune
Breaking your life apart once grown
Creating a life long distortion
Things said cannot be unspoken
Even when you were never dishonest
Once perfect now lay broken
The life you once promised
I should move on
But its hard to fight addiction
My hearts true desire
Your words I still admire
Still my hearts affliction
No... Masks I shall no longer Don!
This is it, my Redemption!
Building a path with Determination!
I need no Salvation!
Because this is a demon of my own Creation!
I will longer be set to Stagnation!
No more Procrastination!
My goal is set for Completion!