Stoned
Could not believe that I
Would find out on my own
And how I would feel so frozen
Like I am trapped inside a stone
When there isn’t any difference
Between all of them and you
And one thing I have noticed
The many are now the few
Locked inside a prism
And no light is shining through
Keeps me here wondering
About things I never knew
I just get to impatient
And want to be left alone
Far away from your cold heart
That is as frozen as a stone
You can no longer damage
Something as broken as me
As I watch your shallow image
that now sinks lower than the sea
It can be so difficult to say
Just exactly what you mean
I would have sat and listened
If you could have kept it clean
It is not the only time
I have lost everything I owned
And it just does not bother me
Because today I got so stoned
Copyright © Cynthia Ferguson | Year Posted 2016
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