Jun 15, 2005 19:35
Yeah, i wrote these quite a while ago, i just felt like posting them now. Oh, i'm very close to finishing "The Problem with Dreaming" (working title). Until then, here ya go
(this one i wrote a few months ago)
Nothing can save my soul
bringing me back from the jagged edges
of swirling night.
No words.
No actions.
Seeping together in a haze of
truth and lies
Stinging my eyes
I can not see or know
where i am or where i'm going.
Angels guide the paths i dare not tred.
(this one is more recent... i experimented with different ways you can read it)
A think hush flows
around these lips
to never speak a word
that might break
the treasured half-truth
of what could have been
only if you dared
and i didn't cry
when you spoke the words
that ended tomorrows
never to be dreamt again
with the pain of knowing
reality trembles with anticipation
of a life never to be lived or seen
you walk away from but never knowing
Maybe i don't like it better this way
after all.
thought that goes along with this: All at once, i got everything i needed, but nothing i wanted.