I
seem to want the darkness now
more
than I ever did
it’s
comforting in a way
that
the light could never be
This
solitary existence
has
become refuge and prison
in
a world I cannot understand
and
do not feel a part of
I
hurt all the time
in
a place I cannot name
the
place where I knew you
or
who you wanted me to see
The
truth is really
I
didn’t know you at all
and
I am torn between wanting to
and
simply letting it all go
I
let you lead me into it blindly
because I wanted to believe
I
wanted you to be real
even
though somehow I knew
I
pass time now in memories
that
only exist of moments
nothing
connecting one to the next
or
me to you
You
are gone without word
only
the gaping silence
no
answer, no reply
only
word after word not returned
I
am wrapped up and torn
from
the desire to understand
you
had to have intended
something
more than this
The
fact that that may not be true
is
simply too much
that
maybe I was simply
a
place to pass the time
I
do and don’t want to know
both
with the same fierce need
I
do and don’t
and
am wavering in between
I
spend too much time alone
but
it’s the only place
I
can’t breathe too well lately
and
here I don’t have to explain
My
thoughts run wildly
from
the past back into now
and
I spend too much time
looking
back
The
loneliness in me is rampant
yet
looking in from out there
I
doubt that anyone can see
how
lost I truly am
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