Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Friday, July 10, 2009
break off

here i am
alone again
pitiful
where i began
in the womb
afraid to trust
clinging for life
with one last thrust
colours are black
right is wrong
truths are lies
and i carry on...
can i bear
becoming adult?
real tears, real fears
on the senses, an assault
what can i do
to prevent this aging?
to stop the time,
lost to staging?
there's no option for me
but only one;
many won't like it
but it has to be done...
perhaps a little arsenic,
a rope or a blade,
pills galore,
a silent fade
just let go
it's time for me,
the trip is vast
beyond the sea
the horizon holds,
lands unfound
where dreams and aspirations
await in mounds
so i cast off now
eyes foward and abound;
i loved you once
my heart sleeps sound.
BARjuly9/09
photo: BAR
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