Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Escape of the Storm

You yelled
Your favorite things,
Your hatred stings,
You break my wings
This sadness I can’t shake,
Can’t stop the quake, escape to my mistakes
Ill scrape off your gift of scars,
Forget their tiny shapes,
Drape then over with that disguise
Try to make them see the lies that fall
Behind your eyes they crawl
Inside my head; they install a wall
Around my heart so I won’t fall apart,
If I was smart I’d know I can’t hit restart…
This I cannot show,
This must not grow…this warm fear
I must let go. I was thrust into this storm,
Allowed this fear to form, and I’m fighting
Off the swarm I fight back the tear,
Attempt to see clear, and realize
I’m behind the wheel and don’t know how to steer…
My dreams don’t make sense
Of me and you stitched up at the seams
Invisible scars and dying schemes
They can’t come true
It’s never me and you
And I’m not sure what to do.......



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1 comment:

  1. I love your way with words. I just don't like how the words make me feel...sad.

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