Sunday, July 22, 2012

Later

No one saw it coming
No one had a clue
There behind the smiling face
A sadness no one knew
Everyone was unaware
No one saw inside
Nobody got close enough
Until the day he died
Everything was all he had
Nothing mattered much
All he ever wanted
Was all he couldn’t touch
All that he could count on
Were endless days of pain
Everywhere no one could see
Him buckling from the strain
All he kept inside himself
Had cut him like a knife
But all of that was gone for good
The day he took his life

cn 282011

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