The Attic

Boxed up memories collect dust in the attic 

Concealed in the corner behind shattered glass

Reflections of people seen through hazy static 

Remember the reason you chose to forget

The Spaces Between

This sober sky is a bleak reminder of the mistakes I made

I spread my wings, flew away and left you on the ground

Well flying leads to falling through the spaces in between,

I screamed away the pain and now I'm dancing in the clouds

But somewhere out there you still exist -- outside my mind you still exist

And somewhere out there you're still breathing-- your lungs still drink the air 

Monochrome

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(Written & formatted by Christian J. Clark. 2012)