Purple's Platitudes

nothing but words …

I was here

24 January 2014

 

 

Graffiti sprayed on a wall,

words scribbled on a page,

remembered by a few,

forgotten by many,

but I was here.

 

Frail, fragile, fallible,

places I’ve been,

things I have done,

lives I may have touched,

for better or for worse,

I was here.

 

I’m only human,

living in the shadows of wishful thinking,

hoping against all hopes,

when the moment has come and gone,

if nothing else, it will make sense

to simply say:

I was here.

 

 

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24 January, 2014 - Posted by | Poetry

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