ContradictionsA Poem by Krisen LisonAnother for dear mother.I have become so distant And if I reside Behind walls of water And thickened glass I hear the voices But can’t understand I have the words But cannot speak I see these people There are hundreds They swarm around Yet I am so alone I see this girl My one best friend But can’t respond To her joyous aura The light is on Glaring at me But I feel as if I’m in the dark Warmth surrounds Saving me from winter But still I feel I’m freezing to death The softness of my pillow Seems hard as stone And the lightness of my stuffies Has become a thousand pounds I feel I am falling When I’m solidly on the ground That my heart is slowly Even if it’s keeping pace And all my hope is lost And shattered on the ground Until those cherished moments When you come around You I can answer You I can respond to But you’re the only thing Bringing me to life I am a lifeless puppet And it seems that you Are to forever be My creative puppeteer Because the wooden motions Become so very real When I am with you I can forget my fear © 2011 Krisen Lison |
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Added on April 1, 2011Last Updated on September 9, 2011 AuthorKrisen LisonAboutI'm a poet, erotic writer, novelist, and short story writer. My free time is filled with the written word, flowing both from my own pen and from the many books I read. I tend to keep to myself, but if.. more..Writing
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