Confession
I've waited for the longest while
Until this moment to say goodbye
I've need one cry, a silent man's torment
It's been so alive, my life keeps rolling on.
Through dirt called my heart
My will torn and swollen
I've called so many times
To get deserted notice.
Until tomorrow will I laugh or sing?
Does it have to rain?
They don't need me there.
Why should I even care?
I got myself in a knot
I'm a twisted man unveiled to you
It's not that I don't need you
But my ships been sailed down to sorrows open cave
I've got the wind at my back.
No hope in these tattered thoughts
I'm running away never to be caught
Emptiness in my grey blue world
Hurt and all it's one tone bliss.
Until tomorrow will my telephone ring?
Am I awake again?
I see you through my vacant stare
You're real but you're not there.
Meet me at my side, angels to help in stride
Beauty now a vacant lot
I guess I found my spot.
Miss if you will, that smile forever chilled.
Copyright © T.R. Sevrens | Year Posted 2007
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