
Can we ever re-be what we were, minus pain..? Human relationships... blech. Always corrupted at some inner level...
Rated: Fiction T - English - Friendship/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 586 - Published: 01-12-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2621161
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I should've got to know you,
In this, I am sincere
I just wish I knew the way it'd be
As I write this, shattered, crying here
What would be so different?
What, I ask, would change?
Is this just you, the way you are?
Am I, for once, truly free of blame?
If you were just unknowing
When you lay next to him
Of the feelings I was showing
Then that'd be all neat and prim
Too bad I said I loved you
So early on the road
That knowledge did not help, at all,
Merely added to the load
Looking back, I think I lost it all, there
When I told you, let it go
You merely shut yourself up further
(Though I doubt you'll ever know)
Now you're setting up these boundaries
Just to know that they're intact
It's not true love you're looking for-
It's for proof true love's a fact
Another problem is that I
Am unable to believe
That if you truly knew me, as you do
You would not fall head first for me
I try so hard in all that I do
My intentions are only ever pure
And when I think I've got a grasp
Things change to something newer
Now with you it's the same way
I was rising up in our lovely breeze
Only to come face to face
With my one-winged opponent- 'ill-at-ease'
Then you caught me up and tripped me out
You broke my heart, again, you lout
Enraged, at once, and still I pout!
(Couldn't understand what you were all about!)
So I've said that I was not the one
To choose his way through paths unspun
But in each breath I find a way
To best discomfort and dismay
Maybe now, there'll come a reason
Or heck, the start of a new season
I just want you back, but there's no way-
What waits for me is plain-
Ego death, no new breaths,
And embracing one-way pain
Something must be done, most importantly,
About the cruel way you deal with me
Denying me what you claim is for friends
When the ones you splurge it on, you barely depend
Are you scared of being hurt, my friend?
Scared what I call 'love' is pretend?
These questions are silly, yes, I know
But they need to be asked at first open window
Because something is really wrong
Deep in the framework
Of this building too long
You try to act
Like this isn't your fault
But the truth is, while I'm open,
You're shut like a vault
So willing to talk
About things that you choose
But you close up like knife wounds
When the talk turns to you
You see, even unguarded
I try to push through
But when it's your time to show strength
You change, and it's true
I'm scared just to think
Of bringing this up
(But when laced in a poem
I'm recklessly tough)
Enough, now to end it
This million-word rant
It's making me anxious
And ill in my pants
Look, I could give you confirmation
But you shoot me down in a glance
Engaged in consternation,
We each stiffen this dance
Can it ever re-be
Now that it's this way?
I'd like you to call me
(I don't care what we say)
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