MaskA Poem by Mr.CrescendoAs I go though the day that you would be mine
But I'm a coward, fearful a huge f*****g wreck I can't talk, so add that to my list of regrets
A man's shoulders were not forged to bear the weight of time The suffering one faces wasn't kept in mind
But the burden we bear can be lifted by some Friends, family, pets, and loved ones
Because surely everyone has a small group of friends? People to help you when you're on the mend?
You'd be hard pressed to find a man that has none a man who doesn't have a shoulder to lean on
But still here I sit typing one handed as the world on my back is ever expanded
I pine for her, and rightly so. For to her my sanity at least for now, I owe
And she put trust in me this nameless stranger knowing very well she could be put in danger
But I stuck right beside her And took hold of the boulder of her problems, her fears and chucked it on my shoulder She would break down and unfortunately I found it hard to deal with for I don't have that luxury
And now from the world I gather stress Life grabs hold of the lever while I'm stuck in the press
But all of this I feel I have never shown her because I always wear
My mask to reassure everyone that the attention towards me, should be equal to none.
Now I find myself in an awkward position To bear everyone's weight was not my mission
And I long for her not for lack of companions but with the strength she's shown me I could cross a canyon
Although, to me she still runs when life is a little too much Well, now I'm too stressed out from my skull you'll hear “crunch”
So now whenever she needs help all she needs to do is ask while I sit here, hopeless staring at my mask © 2013 Mr.CrescendoReviews
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3 Reviews Added on July 2, 2013 Last Updated on August 28, 2013 AuthorMr.CrescendoNYAboutAn artist who's passion burns for all forms of expression yet excels in none. more..Writing
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