TimeA Poem by Alis_Died_in_Wonderlandtime moves so quickly but so slow when you dont want it to like you are stuck in forever but its only been a minute you've gone through its like everytime i hear your voice screaming at me i can hear every single word crystal clear i can feel the vibrations of your movements near but all i can think about is you shutting up all i want is for you to leave you to leave, not for me to go because this empty shadow is the only place i have known its the only time i am willing to say no so dont waste your breath and dont waste my time i would very much like it if you got out of my life and got your own no matter what you say my cap will always hang low the river of my tears has run dry so my sorrows, you can drink no more time moves quickly, i agree that it does not only moments ago i was less wise and i was young your words made my heart clench, to keep my world together my fist would then clench i'd feel that buzz, you'd be hurt, i'd be better then you'd run your mouth tell anyone not to show me any love yes that little scratch that i caused by your ear never once stoped you from hearing what you wanted to hear hearing people telling me things you told them to say seeing the things they would do to me night or day and that little scratch went away but those memories, in my head, seemed to stay but as time went on, i learnt to numb the pain and as time went on, the things they did to me seemed like just another boring day stop standing in the door of my life either you go or you stay your big ego is taking up all the space blocking the ones trying to get in so please move out of the way i dont know if i will ever change i seriously dont mind staying the same i dont know if i will be okay on my own thinking too much doesnt make me feel normal until then i'll keep my cap hung low listen to the music and just drown out the noise even though im not smiling im feeling better than before because i know time heals or kills all lost souls © 2015 Alis_Died_in_Wonderland |
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Added on April 10, 2015 Last Updated on April 10, 2015 AuthorAlis_Died_in_WonderlandZimbabweAboutBack in the day being crazy used to mean something nowadays everyone is crazy - Charles Manson i'd like to think i am not crazy....well, not full on crazy i write to keep me sane, it limits and .. more..Writing
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