Stay away from my door
Move away from my heart
Let me find myself
I’m torn apart.
Where can I begin to find the bits & pieces?
So lost within myself.
The pains too deep in
Searching for the reasons
This taste has lost its seasons
You won’t hear my sorrows
But inside I’m pleading.
To many emotions moving
Through my weak end
Branchless trees
Can’t climb up with no growth
Just need some time
And a little bit of help.
Just need some time
And a little bit of help.
A hug to hold tight
Love with all my might
With all my heart
Repenting the lost time spent
Bought disturbing memories
Haunting my sleep walking
Walked to my death
Lost my breathe
Many times on this quest
Freezing cold still can’t see
Air leaving me
Resurrect the blessed
Jealousy granted more time in hell
Threw away the chest that locked away
Not prepared for the escape
Of everything I couldn’t face
Just need more time
And a little bit of help
Just need more time
And a little bit of help
Turned around didn’t run away
Pierced times bolted & revolted
Every lie scolded and remolded
Listen to the folk tales
Tattle tell my darkest torment
Restructured accuracy
Factuality of deception’s reality
Rebuilt and awake I await
In the alley
At the end of this gallery
Displayed for all to speculate
The many obstacles
Given to take
As I reincarnate my faith
Give to myself with no limits
The last piece to this exhibit
Prevails a picture of me naked
And right beside me lay
A sliced up blanket.
I write
For
Myself
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