mister,mister I knew you for a few years now
and you were never the one to break a tear,
but now
i notice that you fear,
-so look into my eyes
and see what I hide,
no one ever heard my cries
but now I am tired,
so leave and turn around
so I may disappear till next gaze
and wake up when you sound,
I mean i see you every day-
even trapped in glass,
I don't know myself
I am just a waste of mass
like a dust bunny on a shelf,
I turn to -gasp-
and realize I am all alone
once again i collapse
left to sit like a stone,
I have no one to relay on,
not even myself.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
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