Back AgainA Poem by lrebelI don't really want to wreck it by saying "what is about" . It's me. It's in there and its not comfortable.It's back again
That heavy heavy feeling That I hoped would end Its only left me reeling And the more I push the more it clings When I'm caught up I feel nothing else My longing is a sickness that I wish that I could shake But when I feel it fading I reach right out and take it back again It promises that this is what I need Like the need to cut just to feel and watch me bleed I'm a bleeder in a world if sharp edges Out here on the ledge is where I feel alive Take me in your arms and tell me that its perfect and you'll never leave Sit close and warm so I can simply hear you breathe To drown in the illusion, unwittingly colluding with my twisted aching heart When living with the lie I only want to believe Panic's my companion the dread of yet abandon A complex web well woven to deceive It's back again That heavy heavy feeling That I hoped would end Its only left me reeling And the more I push the more it pulls An empty well that I can't begin to fill Not you Half hearted asking that the obsession be relieved But clinging to the hope that all you do is think of me I imagine that I know just what you feel , disease is sure to promise that all this is so very real You're every move is scrutinized , the constant chatter needs to criticize that Everything I think is false Please don't hate me now, now that I imagine that you see me for the man that I revile So hard to not reach out and grab and scream please love me now Now and forever Sit close to me and tell me that its all OK That this is real and perfect and you're here to stay Let me sit with you by the fire and drown in silent desire As you dream of worlds that have nothing to do with me. It's back again
That heavy heavy feeling That I wish would end But Its only left me reeling The most desperate of pains An aching in my veins That numbs me so It's back again
That heavy heavy feeling That I hoped would end Its only left me reeling And the more I push the more it clings When I'm caught up I feel nothing else © 2014 lrebelAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on October 17, 2014 Last Updated on October 17, 2014 Tags: poem addiction obsession love pa AuthorlrebelSouth Yarmouth, MAAboutGrowing old semi-gracefully. I like to write , write songs, write anything ! I paint, play guitar, and ride my motorcycle. A lot. The noise drowns the thinking. more..Writing
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