Tuesday, February 28, 2012

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(written late 2008 or early 2009)

we're all clutched to our crutch
plunging forward yet struck
we reach contentment only through our assumptions
always purging what won't fit down this narrow path we've paved
sacrifice our better senses to feel safe

hate myself sometimes for so often playing along.
chasing after the ends of the threads and ending up tangled in questions.
should i be feeling resentment? should i be thankful?

days:a daze,an array of mazes and races.
the oblivious pride themselves in their rankings & places.
stretching out the trivial to satisfy their hunger
eyes unable read between the lines;the bigger picture,trapped within their shudders
an ongoing,unending chase,a world with no time to wonder.
no time,no time.

fvfhbvghv

ouf of fear they woukdnt understand
you turned yourself into a different pman
saw the holes in their thinking and switched sides
they all just laughed and rolled their eyes

you went with the first guy who'd accept you
took the easy way out and its wrecked you
have withdrawals and throw up at work
fall for another sweet talking jerk

your parents are addicts and you are too
once he died you didnt know what else to do
now youre a trainwreck who everyone writes off
the red of the bowl lets you see since they cut the lights off

someone got too close, you got scared anhd ran
swore youd never fall victim to a man
but you just seem that empowered to me
scoffind at everything you see

dont hide your light away
dont let it go to waste
dont worry what theyll say
dont grieve for yesterday

lets take that jean jacket and throw it in the fire
make whatever changes needed to get you inspired
let's pull him back oit you and celebrate his return
because that pain could make you fly instead of burn