Let me out,
the veil grows thicker,
darker, slicker,
a slippery slope
with little hope
of resolution-
the solution
shadowed by shouts,
riddled with doubts
of survival
as the dim light,
once so bright
slips quietly through
greedy fingers as you
and I stare in disbelief,
fearing no relief
from our sorrow
we wait for the morrow,
or the next,
or the next,
praying each day
will show us the way
to remeber the love
we were all made of-
what this life is about-
or
let me out!!
How I miss these guys. Yes, I was a huge, poster pasting, letter writing, devoted fan. #donnyosmond. 💕
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