Diary

Garden of Stone

18:23:00 Charles Wood 0 Comments




I don't need a walk in the garden of stones to remind me who I am.
I know I was born alone and alone will I die.

The one thing that always tore me apart is the one thing I'll embrace again.
I wouldn't need you by my side, while I'm fighting against the tide.

I've wandered enough.
I know now, I'm the answer to my questions.

Never a number, always a name.
Put me down and I'll never be the same.

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