With out it all

With out it all

A Poem by Jacky Bones

Sometimes I feel like the only one

who feels like I am not alone

So I needed a change of scenes

Seeing myself coming apart at the seams

So I found my reflection not lonely

I shattered the glass on the way out

Out of this "Feeling Same"

Wrote down my soul

Selling it short

And never looking back

 

Is it even worth it?

Can you even hear me?

Cause I'm not listening

Found some words

For a nickle or dime

This time

Im taking back whats mine

And I'm thinking that I hate it

Maybe I ment too

So I circled the criss cross

And scribbled it out

 

Is it that I should stand tall?

Is it that I should take it all?

Its allways been there

Even at the best of my worst

Thinking that I'm trapped

Inside their own hurse

But its okay, that today

I locked myself in my best ideas

What a beautiful thing

© 2009 Jacky Bones


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i like the criss cross part. pretty unique. of course, you were always on the unique side

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Jacky Bones
Jacky Bones

Holloween Town, HI



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