lost

I opened my wounds,
Tore the scabs away,
Pulled my self to the surface,
Watched as it came to be,
Stabbed at the heart of lies ,
Longing for destiny,
In my crown of goodbyes,
With out empathy,
Slow long forgiveness,
With out it I confess,
How I miss,
The best parts of me,
Lost in the forever mist,
Of what is and what could never be.....

FenniganT 8.25.11