Friday, August 19, 2011

Life that is not!

Memories, borrowed from another life,
for you are too fragile to make new ones.

Rented place, you walk through, you call home,
for you are too scared to build your own,
scared of all the broken homes, scars, and wounds.

Dreams, only when you sleep,
for you are too wise to build castles in the air.

Pray, if you have to, for freedom from yourself!

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