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Wondering Maze

It's mind over matter in this significant class Running and escaping from this over-powering blast turning to the familiar faces that I see I feel like everyone is trying to hurt me What is it that everyone else can see? Why is everyone trying to take him from me? Does everyone want me gone this bad? Why whenever I leave, will everyone be glad? I haven't found a solution to everyone's problems yet What requirements have I not met? I stay true and real for that's all it really takes But why is everyone trying to revoke my place? What are the true thoughts in his mind? Were am I so naive and blind? I feel like I'm losing this great, giant task Where am I wearing a mask? Where am I wrong in some kind of place? Has this time we spent we spent been just a waste? How do I understand something not explained? How do I tame a raging tiger who does not want to be tamed? I'm gasping for air ~ I can't breathe at all The price I pay for making that fall My heart can only take so much Days have been cold and numbered ~ without his familiar touch Running in circles trying to see his ways Nights grow shorter with longer days Realizing that I can't win back what it used to be I can't prove to anyone to see what I see Dazed and confused I long for the next day Everyone I've ever loved, just doesn't want to stay I wish I could give him exactly what he needs Crying out his name as my heart just bleeds No way of remembering his touch I wonder if we've hurt each other too much? Please tell me at this point what I can do To banish my long days from being so blue I'd like to know what I'm doing wrong Before we can't hold up this relationship for long Without the team on the exact same page We're lost within each other ~ wandering this maze...

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