Only ChanceA Poem by Nothing Personal
When there was still time,
there wasn't time. There wasn't you, born right at the middle of Babylon at the loin of all religions and probably all races. You weren't special, but you could have been my answer. My answer, my doorway, The doorway to an unseen world. And boy, you had left the doorway partially open. Maybe because you wanted me to glimpse at the myriad world. I have told myself several times now it wasn't made for me. But why do I have to keep telling myself? I wasn't made for everything it was all about. Maybe, But you still were my infinity divided by zero and I wanted an answer. You seem to be my first and last connection to worlds that will never be seen yet I will seek them crazily. I couldn't even dare say that I feel anything for you But don't I don't you and Is this world not too divided by prejudices, single mindedness pragmatism logic rationale when ultimately all the deep meaning of this entire f*****g universe is so nihilistic. I crave for destruction sometimes even if you are -- a ticking time bomb I will gladly embrace and accept you in my arms, in my life and wait for the timer to go off. - Nothing Personal March 2013 © 2013 Nothing PersonalReviews
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Added on March 6, 2013Last Updated on March 6, 2013 AuthorNothing PersonalTXAboutHi !! I don't fuss too much about sharing a name or an identity. I came across this website and found it to be an interesting niche for writers without distinctive labels. It is a great place to befri.. more..Writing
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