Once
Treason
How could it be
I have left you and you have left astray
I have wondered
where do I belong
WHere is my song
where is the sonnet which flows freely from my veins
I have wanted
I don't know where it is
I just know it exists
I am told I am going to live life lonely
Desperate and horny
I am not sure
I have no idea about the future
I just know that it is something wonderful, could be...
true enough, awesome yes
I am touched by an angel
And I pause.
Fleeting emotions
I think of you once more.
Where have you been all my life...
I wonder
I think of you once more.
I slumber
There was once a child in me
Now it is dead
I think of you once more.
Don't make me sad
This treasonous thought process
it betrays my emotions
It lays bare all the reasons I share and I care enough to make you want to stare but the reason is justified
and I not am plain to see and I lie..I like to and live and learn and LIE
I am free.
Free from the pain of the suffering heart
I have none to give anymore.
Don't start
I am telling you the truth
It is hidden for a reason
Broken for treason
Caused by a plague of mankind
I have no cause to salute you
I mock you, just shoot you
Learn
Leave me like a solid
I am stolidly walking into a fire
I was once a man
Once also a child
Now I am nothing
I am void
Dreadnaught
This is I
like a volunteer
I let my self go unspoken and learn to give freely to others my verse
I cry out for help but nobody answers.
I curse
Or is it I am cursed so sullenly
Distant...and maybe suddenly.
I was told it was me that was cursed and not justly
I was told it was me that was cursed...thusly
cringe
I do
I think of nothing more to say
I can't bare witness to this day
I think of nothing more to say
I can't think
I pause
I ponder the repercussions
of how my world is bent and turned by the will of a person that once has learned
curse ...how could you
take it back I beg you
Plead you, deplore you
I can't live like this
I adore you...honestly.
Lift the veil and bend
the tree
Christened and listened
I once was missing from the ether and devil was there...and all the other red herrings were staring and sharing the wild
winds were missing the curse was a glisten; I think there were angels sitting on evenings full of the moon and the nights
sky was blind from the crazy ...curse me I'm just simply so lazy. lackadaisical ...musical and ever so truthful
I cringe at the thought of the one that has made you
I wonder where you've been that has something so hurt you.
You're broken inside like a knife gone missing...kissing your heart forever this instant...it holds.
I suspect you are pride broken
I neglect to erect the emotionless soft spoken misery.
I think you see me.
I know
You are the curse and I am the chosen one.
I have forgotten it not
I am enlightened>
The end.
Or so I thought.
I'm frightened.
Copyright © Andrey Peysin | Year Posted 2013
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