This time last year
She had the world at her feet
But now she has nothing
Trapped, trying to break free
This time last year
She drifted through life
Not thinking of her future
Or what she may find
This time last year
She wanted to do the right thing
But she let things slide
Her promises unseen
This time last year
Ghosts she needed to lay
But still they haunt her
Many she feels she’s betrayed
This time last year
Was then, not now
Time to move on
Happiness to be found
Posted in: Poetry
Caliburnus Rises 
Posted on Jul 12, 2012
0