Please Permit Me To…

Life keeps adding lines,
It’s like that I guess,
Summer’s fading fast
And winter’s dancing in my head.

Doors are always closing
And here I am inside,
This isn’t who I was
And yet I’m standing by.

The mirror’s facing forward
But my image I see through,
Around this dusty room of self
Are people I once knew.

Shadows, always shadows
And ghosts of conversations
Blurring around the edges
Until they just


And now everything is different
And nothing means the same,
Thumbing through torn pages
I find myself insane.

So please will you permit me…
I’m so sorry if I seem…
But in this chaos of my mind

Copyright ©RMC Feb 2018

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