Could keep the sickness away
To smile and wonder
Can create such a blunder
Avoid the mad, the sad, and the bad
And to just be glad
My tears lose their meaning
As more and more are seamlessly leaving
Choked up in my own words
How wondrous a mind can be without cords
I close my eyes and I count to three
Soon I escape to a vast land of trees
If only there was a possibility
That one day I could expand this probability
To be open and accept those
Who are waiting to be close
But instead they are placed aside
Hoping that they would soon glide
So I wouldn't have to manage
The fact that one day they don't have to deal with my baggage
Endless fights that keep me awake
Of what could of been if I stopped being fake
Pieces of me scream I can do it
Though other times I'm left with a pit
How can someone be so happy
But also feel so crappy
If life were to give us answers instead of lemons
Would we be content with the lessons
So many questions
Yet I cannot seem to get any explanations
So as of now I remain as myself
And that someday my life will be found on a shelf
This poem I wrote last night around 9 PM and at first it all started with the intention of writing a poem. The idea didn't come to me until I started writing, and everything just happened to spill. I called this poem, "I don't know what to say" because lately that is what I have been replying to. I have these moments where you have the words at the tip of your tongue and it's not that you're being inconsiderate but the words aren't there. Well these are the thoughts I have when that happens. I have stories, I just don't know where to begin.
What ways do you use to express yourself?
xx Chavelita
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