last song

the beauty of life

is that it can surround you with a shutter of silence

or it can quiet you with sound..

it is your choice..

you always have a choice

this is my last song

and the song is my dry tears

numbed out pain

forgetting how to feel..

because numbness is sweet

and it sings it's own tune

the last song of me

the me that existed with you

feel the essence of life drown

as the keys try to fit a tune

© Tina Marie Madsen 2012