Some words came to mind today. A song, later, perhaps, but for now they just live on a page. Several, actually. I don’t know what to call this.
There are a lot of questions, so, maybe …Questions? (That’s actually a question)
Anyway.
………
So, I’m here. Where I wanted to be.
But something now stirs within me
Can’t quite put a finger on it
Each time I try, it starts to slip
Out of my grasp
Out of my control
Yet, isn’t this wanted I wanted?
Shouldn’t this make me feel whole?
A dip of the toe, into this pool
At first oh so pleasant, and cool
The blue waters beckon
They charm and entrance
And I’m submerged with just a glance
But to revisit later, in the depths of my mind
Now darkness that bubbles, froths and writhes
Just thinking back, causes me to retreat
To turn in on myself, and the paths that I’ve delved
I’m told not to think, to do what feels right
But how to account for this ensnaring hindsight?
Caught in the web, legs broken and trapped
Too far to go home, too close to shout and ask
Because those who are nearest
Are to deaf to my cries
Cause they’re wordless and silent
Why bother, who’d care? I can’t help but surmise
Physically yes, near me they dwell
But so far away, for anything I could tell
What have I done, who have I become?
My actions speak louder than the words in my mind
How have I fallen into this design?
How am I to know, if by me it’s contrived?
Or the surrounding actions of others so close?
Am I just a reflection, of the desires of those?
Am I really that impressionable?
Each thought vocalized, starts to write its truth over mine
Until my words are mangled, battered and bruised
And all I’ve to follow, are your words turned loose
Is this what’s happened
Am I just to blame?
For letting their blood change my life
And run through my veins?
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(Am I allowed to post so often ? )











