Funny how we (or maybe just I) at times fell compelled to explain the of actions we/I take or the words said on personal blogs. Ehh, whatever, regardless, one of this things I will do is share some of the writing and poetry I’ve produced over the years. It’s also important to for me because much of this still represents who I am, and my daily struggles with life.
Eyes Closed - written 2007/8ish.
Please take me by the hand and lead me home.
Remove me from the hearts and minds of men,
Because I don’t wanna play anymore.
Dissect this existence, and embalm it in a dream,
Because I’m finished with my songs of sorrow.
I’ve numbed the pain with addiction, and covered it in cashmere.
But the stills of memories remain, with a darkness that never fades,
The wounds etched onto my soul are buried so deep they never go away.
And so I can no longer rewrite this book,
Because the story is always the same.
So walk me to the edge of forever,
Where the sign reads last exit,
So I can close me eyes and dream of never moving forward
So there could never be a past.
Unweave my tragedy, and take me by hand,
Lead me to forever, because now is no more.
Thursday Oct 10 @ 06:37am
tagged as: retrospect.
- imjackdark posted this