Youth is wasted Proving you are a man Seniority is wasted Lementing lost youth
She was never mine I was never her’s Neither loved as a possession Both possessed By the love we shared
I can no longer trust my mind not to betray me, and devour me To bury me with thoughts of insecu… Was it love was it something else
I know That you still feel The same as I do I know That it can only
2015-01-21-21-07-36_poetryx Wondering Wandering Quagmire My own creation
In the street. Pensive glares pregnant with meaning. Imagined Memories. Greetings between Former lovers wrenched
I’ve lost it again The words were just there Right on the tip Of my mind Now they’ve descended
There’s a hollow place Where your heart belongs Its vacuous emptiness Drains all compassion Consumes without satiation
I thought I was the adult I had the years that is without question But experience and wisdom Those were yours
Today is the last day I am going to do this to myself The last day I will hold on to any hope Today is the last day
Does it really matter Whose fault it was What’s been done Can’t be undone Anyways
Life is right judgement Wisdom divides great from small Wrongness has no life
Can you Unravel the lies You tell yourself To make it through Your uneasy
I can’t help wondering Was that really you Could it have been so High If I could answer
Who am I now? I’m not the man I was before You’ve changed something Done something big You’ve opened up a door