The Horrors of the Constant ObserverA Poem by BiancaI had this idea for a while now...Dance around me So merrily Smiles and dresses Tuxedos won't misses The joy of it all To heed the lover's call
I'm here alone In my ratty old home Fit for only one Oh what fun
I see all love Each other so well Once you have shoved Yourself to another only time would tell
When will my turn come? We'll just save hope to say never I'm nothing to you The outsider The ignored
That is until you need advice Mine of course, who else? I'm your counselor The one with all the answeres
Dance around me All in glee Have a ball Heed love's true call
Enjoy your time together I know it won't be forever Yet you kid yourself anyway Day by day I'll let you have your way
Dance around me Who will see The torture I'm living The fact is decieving
Those out there will take away my chances My turn That's how my lonleyness lasts
They make sure I'm alone And I will admit I've given up I'll never try, that I've shown I'm forever shut and stuck
Dance around me All happily
I'm the token observer They say "No one will love her" They say "She doesn't diserve a mate" I'll agree, it's much too late
I'm here to help them Nobody should help me I'm not here to be lead To be shared the love that I see
I don't have faith I cry alone I know that fate Won't come to my home
Dance around me Taunt the helper you seek I am the observer Nothing more Witness the horror that I've scored © 2008 BiancaAuthor's Note
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Added on December 24, 2008 AuthorBiancaNVAboutHi, I'm a teenager who likes watching tv, playing video games, drawing, playing violin, and of course reading. Along with writing XP (why else would I be here?) It's only recently I have decided to.. more..Writing
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