Clouds drift by, much like the people around me,
but unlike the clouds, they choose to drift,
forgetting the world in there own quest, a goal that they can not reach,
as I watch them fall, I try to catch them, but they slip through my fingers,
some never get up again, while others stand and walk past me,
as if I had not just tried to save them, maybe that is why they do not see me,
a ghost in a world of dreams and falls, faded to a spirit that can only watch,
I must have died long ago, so long that I have forgotten that it happened,
maybe the others weren’t the only ones in a dream, I dreamed of living as they dreamed of living,
but the only difference is that they will live, and I will continue to fade, surrounded by dreams forgotten and failed…
- Title: Faded Lives
- Artist: Exeters-kiss
- Description: I feel this way often, a ghost, forgotten, and that maybe I am dead and no one can see me, but someone always reminds me I am alive before I do something stupid...like try to see if I can die...
- Date: 12/13/2008
- Tags: faded lives alone sorrow forgotten
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