Can You Keep a Secret?A Poem by Michael HowellWe tried but the university is always inside of me and I'm falling through the fire holding my broken heart in my hands I tried excersizing self control but you wouldn't have any of that because you found solace in another's arms You're like a painter in the way you use and abuse but never let the paint dry Now all I see is blue but these walls are paperthin You screamed at the top of your lungs "PLEASE SCREAM AT THE TOP OF YOUR LUNGS-" as you threw yourself into the snow If I remember correctly I laughed But my mind loves to play tricks on me because No one is ever content with the truth I howled at the moon but It didn't move It drew razors over its arms and said YOU DON'T LOVE ME words once expressed from the mouth of every princess and king It's strange to think that I could have been so numb in a place I used to call home and as you watched my every move I can't help but ask myself Where did you go When you knew you didn't love me? Now all I can do is stare through the blinds in your bedroom and watch the sun traces lines across the glass. Isn't it fitting? The sun doesn't leave a trace either. © 2010 Michael Howell |
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