A static lullaby

Cross-fade and a life not lived;
31 and your steal living in a memory of past lovers and past getaways.
Leaving on a fast train with wheels on a track leading nowhere fast.
Leave no past regrets but many hearts broken.

Cross-fade and a life not taken,
static on a radio and the wave got broken.
Voices calling on a radio what happened to using a telephone.
Even spirits are prone to forget the living aren’t dead.

Cross-fade and this life is broken.
The static is leaving a ring-tone in your head;
don’t forget to answer!

A static lullaby

About Amanda Shelton

I write, and I do digital art. My life is never too boring, I think too much for my life to be nothing but interesting. I always put myself into my writing, so if you want to know how I think then just read my poetry, and short stories. Also I am brutally honest, and I love everyone unconditionally. No one is a stranger to me, I will treat you like I treat everyone else, like family.
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