i see the truth
i walk past lies
but i still wish
that i had died
this life seems so hard
when no one can really see
the dark in this world
and the brutality
am i the only one
who can see into the mind
am i the only one
pushing past this lie
i feel like i'm in a sea
and i'm trying desperately
to grab a hold of land
to feel something solid in my hand
but i just drift away
and so i die again every day
you know love when you know pain
love isn't rational, it's insane
it can make happy, it'll make you cry
it can make you want to live, or want to die
no one knows the secrets of the heart
nor why when they break up, lovers forever part
all we know, is what we feel inside
whether it be happy or sad, whether we let it show or hide
so i guess this is want i want to say
love is crazy, but it's here to stay
my first poem posted here
MEMOIRS OF A PROPHET'S SOUL
a strangers hands
crossing my skin
i feel an urge
in me deep within
i look to his eyes
and i fear what i see
they're without a soul
it's burning me
quickly i run
but i don't get away
his cold dead hands
forcing me to stay
i close my eyes, wishing it weren't true
i close my eyes, hoping he's through
yet through all of this
somehow i can say
i loved him anyway
a strangers hands
crossing my skin
my soul is bound
tied to him.
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