Love Is Noise PollutionA Poem by Robert LunaThis is inspired by a movie called "Wristcutters; A Love Story. I recommend it if you like non-mainstream movies.
Awaiting destiny, a sickness I can’t shake Knowing no matter how hard I try, my fate still remains unchanged There’s a nervous itching, a constant burning in my head, my hands left bleeding, with the deeds they’ve done But we all have our reasons to keep dreaming Craving affection, an orphaned babe lost and abandoned hungering for a mother’s milky drug Finding lingering addictions that I can’t break Now seeing the truth and all it is made of Looking from behind blood shot eyes and good intentions This is not where I belong, would I give up all that I am to just belong another Cinderella story that’s going to end all wrong Am I too headstrong to allow it to all come undone In too deep and time keeps slipping by Paving the road of my own misery with egoistical pride Lurking in the shadows, tracing every step I make Wanting to start it all over and sleep forever Love is noise pollution that courses through my veins The very thing that is killing me Been waiting a life time to just be saved Recognizing I’m a victim to post modernism convictions A paper doll blind, but able to see we are one and one, that are so incomplete Drowning in the Noise Pollution known as love So blind unable to see, all that I need is already inside of me Love is the noise pollution that we can’t live past Love is the very thing that’s killing me © 2008 Robert LunaAuthor's Note
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Added on August 23, 2008AuthorRobert LunaSomewhere between here and thereAboutMy name is Robert. I write therefore I feel I am. My words come from my heart, soul, and mind. I write what I feel and see, life is my inspiration. Life itself is art in its purest form. There is noth.. more..Writing
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