Hurting From the Ache

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October 2011

I write the date and hardly can create,
that which someone else would think is great,
open notebooks following the stages through the pages,
seems i simply lock everything away in steel cages,

its garbage who would enjoy this and play this?
once i hit 40 i'll forget it all like my ages,
i've been hanging on for way too long,
ever since forever it feels like i've been gone,

i'm tired of forgetting how to let go of the past,
i just simply allow my heart to break within the cast,
my reputation has slowly been fixed from last,
call my rep a Ferrari since it's rising fast,

how could you keep it real when i see you as fake,
i thought you were all that, clearly that was a mistake,
happily i hardly have the urge to bake,
only problem is now i'm thinking more of the ache.

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