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Lost All Control
These wounds are only getting wider and wider, it feels like I'll never heal, this smile is getting harder and harder, I can't remember the last one that felt real. If I fall, if I have to fake another emotion in front of you all, I'll lose whatever hold I have left of control.
I don't feel a thing as you smile, I keep you close to keep my breathe for just a little while. I missed your heart, but tonight I'll you won't leave, by saying the same old things, somehow one of us will lie to ourselves until we believe. If I fail, if I have to pretend like I'm not holding a coin above a wishing well, I'll lose all hope my dreams are going anywhere, even if they only ever make it to the bottom.
Hi
Where ya been? Long time I liked: "...If I fall, if I have to fake another emotion in front of you all,..." Good to see you back again - just checking out some poems, and writing a few, I hope. Be great! - slc
I'm hit or miss these days,
I'm hit or miss these days, stay way to busy.
"Some people die at 25 but buried at 75" Benjamin Franklin
Busy
I heard that. ~s~