----------- 4/24/04

can you

break me from my wall

I’m molded into

Comfort.

I’m anything but near

Discomfort hurting still.

Don’t trust me.

I’m falling for a lie.

The moments pass

Tick me by.

Break away.

Seclusion isn’t the part I’m fit to play.

Just help me.

Throw me into the mix.

I don’t care if I get lost anyway.

There’s too much

Chaos in this world.

I shut it out.

Click away.

Inside me the chemicals fail to mix.

Am I sick, insane?

The power

Shortage drags me down

To this hole centuries away

Stupid.

Infantile is not enough

I’ll suck my thumb and wallow away.

Here we are.

Together face to face.

What’s the matter with this glass?

I miss you.

What ghost have you become?

Haunting me.

Disallowing change.




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