am i really as severe
as your mouth
says i am
can we take back
all the bad
and all the games
all the self same
excuses
makes all the difference
in a failing case
every smile covers
a final plea
"but stone walls
do not a prison make
nor iron bars a cage"
i am free
in my mind
my soul
you'll never bind
cause you'll never find
me hidden
in the darkness
of a mind
untouched
by you
your lips
your shit
i am tired
of always feeling
something is missing
and i come to find
that little quiet one
is vacant me.
hiding behind hollow eyes
climbing over all the
junk inside.
piled high
there's not enough to
buy that
fills the space
left by my absent soul
but thank you
for my understanding
for my abandon
forgot myself
almost a decade
behind my own existence
thought i was a teardrop
'til i recognized the flood
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