Sunday, August 06, 2006
Keep on the Firing Line.
I hope to have been a great friend.
When everyday, it becomes a struggle
I question if it was the way
It was meant to be.
I will never know the answer
I will rest in the quiet ruminations
Of questioning my being
Of understanding the man I am
I have ditched friends before
For more selfish reasons
And brushed aside the guilt
Leaving behind the shrapnel
Will leave the cleaning for another day
When I probe my self for the carelessness
And ask my self for forgiveness
For now, it is just time and me.
Posted by Saji at 6:51 am