Memory Lane <br />By: Taylor Donnelly <br /> <br />hush my uncontented heart <br />let us go back to the start <br />pull the paper from the walls <br />wander down these disillusioned halls <br />if i didn't feel the pain <br />i would go insane <br />perhaps i have already <br /> <br />my back arches <br />my heads spinning <br />if i break now they'll all be grinning <br />did i know them like they were life <br />they say i must be mother and wife <br />but what of the things i want <br />I'm pulled so taunt <br />ragged at the edges <br />as the bills teeter on the ledges <br /> <br />if i didn't know better <br />i would go get her <br />the girl you once knew <br />but the bits of memories are too few <br />i lost her among the good intentions <br />once held together by the tensions <br />of what long awaited you <br />what else could i do <br />we were so young its true <br /> <br />hush my uncontented heart <br />we are just at the start<br /><br />Taylor P. Donnelly<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/memory-lane-by-taylor-donnelly/
