Training Day

By Flying indigo express

Driven to the dirt
A disaster to flirt

You don't understand
Let go of my hand

I know you think you think
But no you don't

You'll never understand
Let go of my hand

You won't because you can''t
Let go of my hand

and I know

Eyes open to skies
Beyond where they stay

They won't release me now
And I don't want to stay

You don't understand
Let go of my hand

You won't and you can't
Let go of my hand

and I know

Eyes are open
and now I see

This will never change
and it's ok with me

Eyes opened to the fact
It'll never change

Im ok with that

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Published on Monday, December 29, 2014. Filed under: "Beat" and "Poetry"

Author's Note:

just before I pulled the addicted wreck into the shell

Comments on "Training Day"

A former member wrote: Love it!!! One I will not forget as it got my mind going in circles - one more hint please?!
A former member wrote: Life is a birch but she has a pretty smile...and I'm okay with that. ;)
On Thursday, January 1, 2015, Flying indigo express (149) wrote:

I always thought her more a willow. Also, I have very dry humor.