TaKe mE AwAYA Poem by Not here
All the words that you hear
sound different in your ear than they do in my own mind. So many emotions I find. It's so hard to give away everything I feel and say words in the way that they should be given to you so freely. I'm not sure if you understand what I am typing with my hand as my other one it shakes. Rapidly raising the stakes. Because the battle won or lost will have to me giant costs. It's my life, my death, my soul that's being thrown into this hole. Though every path leads me astray, burying me in dismay, I hoped that you would not delay. So please take me away. After every dragon that I'd slay, and every time I'd save the day, I know that I still start to sway. So please take me away. After all the prayers that I can pray, after all the words that I will say, I understand that you still will not stay. So please take me away. Do you understand the emotions boiling over? All my motions try to tell you where I'll die. I want you to come and cry at the funeral that I'll lead from the coffin where I bleed. And I'll say the final prayer as your tears run in my hair. So I paint my life's collage as I sit in some garage. Hear the melodies I say before they all fade to gray. Come and hear my final words, like the chirping of the birds. Beauty in a final death; poetry the final breath. After every night alone I cry, as the sun begins to blue the sky. Waking up with my sheets all awry. Please do not say goodbye. They can stand and call me a bad guy, they can sit and laugh and wonder why I have to spend every moment high. But please don't say goodbye. With my hood up, I hide and deny. With my music, I can cower and lie. With my smile, I can walk on by. Until you say goodbye. Again I sit alone. I hear static on the phone. I hear voices all around as against my head they pound. I listen to them everyday, as they try to lead the way into the darkest depths of night. I cannot put up a fight. They are louder every time and they've given me these rhymes. I cannot help but write down everything as I will drown. Now my hood is up; it's dark. My writing just needs a spark. But the light has left my eyes as I pray to burning skies. I'm lost without a home and sleep under a celestial dome. Yet you still refuse to stay. Just please take me away. I don't want to last any more. I don't want to face that door. Still you slam it in my way. Please take my soul away. Please take my heart away. Please take this art away. Please make me agree today. Just please take me away.
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