My evanescent cloud
The shimmering silver smoke
Once thought to shield me
Is shattered
My eyelids no longer close
I see it all so clearly now
Too clear for my naïve eyes
I’ve truly tried to hold onto this
‘Happily-Ever-After’ state of mind
But that’s only in fairytales
I’ve been hypnotized one too many times
By knights in gilded armor
Dishonesty confused with honor
Why do I even bother?
In the end I’m still broken
A brittle token for my youth
Foolishly tossed away
At my dismay
But for every moon that rises
And for every sun that sets
I shall forever tell myself
“This too shall pass”
© 2008 Syringe
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