Masks (Two at a Time)A Poem by TheDuraMaterit is about shifting your personality around different people but always remaining real and cool
So it takes a bit of time to adjust to a lack of wind
Who'd have thought I'd begin to feel normal again? Always far from the corner, never near the bend It's about time Mother Nature treated me like a friend Now I've tasted sweet and total belief In a cause much the same but bigger than me A world inside a man's own head Choosing who you want to be instead Of all the crimes, all of the dumb crowds Dictating me so rough, classless and loud I no longer hear them squeal Tea in the dark, everyone's heart Simultaneously flirting with mine Nobody stops, nothing to call Nothing but thin air and tons of time All these shining masks, yeah, they are mine And I wear them so well Not a liar, just juxtaposed Tight with the truth in tiny rows I pick and choose whichever suits you best It's where I am comfortable I've learned happiness just falls in place Like all the rest It's hard to stop when you've felt so bad And that shove, that push that brings you back It's nothing to them but it's the blood in my eyes The key to your lock, the thread in my disguise And I wear it so well Tea in the dark, everyone's heart Simultaneously flirting with mine Nobody stops, nothing to call Nothing but thin air and tons of time All these shining masks, yeah, they are mine And I wear them so well © 2012 TheDuraMater |
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1 Review Added on March 31, 2012 Last Updated on March 31, 2012 AuthorTheDuraMaterNova Scotia, CanadaAboutI am an eighteen year old Canadian male whose free time is mostly dedicated to playing video games, writing and watching various cartoons/TV shows. Also I'm dumb. more..Writing
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