Thursday, July 9, 2015

Lost

Lost

So I'm sitting just staring at my screen
willing all of this to be a dream
Nothing here real, just passing
No truth to the agony amassing.

I feel so isolated, trapped, alone
desperately don't want to go home
where everyone will be able to see my screaming soul,
know that an end is my only goal.

What I need is exactly what I don't want
People who know to see through my front.
But my flaming anger drives them away
As they sincerely wish me a better day.

But what do I need a better day for?
So a worse one can follow in this endless war?
All I know is hurt and pain,
unbridled speed in a dizzying rain.

Desperate for any sort of control
I reach deep inside and secure my goal:
If I can't be pretty inside my head
I'll make myself pretty outside instead.

At least then there'll be something to like
Some tangible goal within this fight
Some part of myself that isn't broken
To represent all that goes unspoken.

You say I'll break this body of mine?
Then let it reflect my broken mind.
Of all the things I could do to me
Perhaps I can use this to set me free

Because every promise I make leaves me less choices
Every lie I tell leaves me less voices
Every time you don't understand I think
how my cage just shrinks and shrinks.

I am alone with only myself
She isn't good company and she's not any help
Just maybe I can turn her off
and like the weight she can just be lost.






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