“What We Are”
I am not here,
Not anymore.
I am not,
What I was before.
Before there was something,
Something I had remaining.
But now I live where,
It is only raining.
I am not,
Someone who is strong.
I am someone,
Who no longer belongs.
Adrift on a warm wind,
Memories of when I had friends.
And today I drift.
Knowing everything ends.
We are built,
By nothing from afar,
And we will never be nothing more than,
What we are.
Dg
Danny Gunter
02-21-2014
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