Out of Reach

I've not turned off this light
Or made wrong things be so right
It's to make myself survive
From this dead feeling to be alive...

You will see how this goes to the end
No more words lying to pretend
What you are, what you won't be
It's what I'mma see.

There's no reason to live
What you don't give
There's no lesson to teach
When you're out of reach...

It's not only 'bout me
Through this empty space
Haven't you found the place
Where this feeling used to be?

You will know I can go on and on
No more choice, now it has been done
It's too late, 'cause it won't last
Now you're part of my past.








Poetry by Edgar J. Jackson
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Written on 2009-11-22 at 16:01

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Yes we can be out of reach most definately you are right.
People can be apart of your past if they choose if they
don't then you lose. We can refuse a reaching heart or we can
breach the reaching heart. We chose, it is all about whether we win or lose.
2009-11-22



I hope you are right, and that you live happily ever after, but, I doubt it. Your title implies distance, do you think time is any different to space, I wonder? They say time heal, I have only found that time peels.

All the best to you

Tai
2009-11-22