inside the bander bubble

thoughts from outside the box

Monday, February 19, 2007

obscure poetry that has a hidden meaning but I won't tell anyone because i'm emo.

How can I always lend a hand
But ignore the cries within myself
It brings me joy to bring you a smile
But my emptiness still sits up on the shelf

Inside my heart will always bleed
But I will never let it be shown on my face
Only the tear that falls down my cheek
Will give you a glimpse, a shadow, a trace

I suffocate when I try to breathe
The chains you gave won't let my body go
I have dreams, and needs, and wants
My body is numb, I think maybe you should know

I struggle with my demons each day
You feed them while you slowly watch me die
Please let me be and please set me free
I want to smile as I look up at the sky

I want the moon to brighten the night
I want the clouds to pass me on by
I want the stars to guide me to heaven
And I want wings to life me and fly

1 Comments:

At February 21, 2007 12:45 AM , Blogger Brittany said...

I know where your wings are,
all clean and pristine.
They've been resting with me,
they're calm and serene.

You asked me to hold them,
they were tattered and torn.
I've mended them lovingly,
they're no longer worn.

I'm sorry that you think
that I'm holding you back,
If you would like them again,
all you have to do is ask

 

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