Friday, December 23, 2016
The key that leads nowhere
The key that leads nowhere
The flowers in her hair
The single bloom in winter
The smile I once knew
Wrapped in a memory
Put on a shelf
I've forgotten my purpose
I'm somebody else
I've spent too much time
Being alone
I've put away sanity
I never atoned
Sombody somewhere
They said that they cared
I should have known better
You would have been spared
The door left open
The stems without bloom
The snows cover all
The nothingness I know
The flowers in her hair
The single bloom in winter
The smile I once knew
Wrapped in a memory
Put on a shelf
I've forgotten my purpose
I'm somebody else
I've spent too much time
Being alone
I've put away sanity
I never atoned
Sombody somewhere
They said that they cared
I should have known better
You would have been spared
The door left open
The stems without bloom
The snows cover all
The nothingness I know
Wednesday, April 1, 2015
I can see now
Why they do it
Why they pull that trigger
You stand for something
You work at making it right
You plead for the small differences
And for that
You are despised
Reviled
Because you did not
Give them what they want
You didn't feed their inner beast
And it wears on you
Pulls at you
Until you start believing the hate
Until you see you through their eyes
And you despair
Desperate
You search for acceptance
Maybe a little love and kindness
You give in
Bit by bit
And give them what they want
And you know
You're hurting them
You rationalize
And make excuses
You give up the crusade
And you hate yourself for that
Stuck between
Despair and hatred
You begin to understand why
Why they pull the trigger.
Saturday, October 4, 2014
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