Changes of Time
Would you recognize me?
Without the sorrow stinging all I see –
The coldness of my touch,
surely, I couldn't be such;
Could you realize how it would be?
To see this heart of mine undisguised,
deserting my past, determined to the future,
older and wise;
In ways: I am trapped here in this time of pain,
need some break in between –
Seeps its' way through the veins,
a fact easier to believe, than to perceive....
maybe, I will escape in time,
or tragically remain;
Underneath the surface: become into who I am to be –
you'd only assume that I was fine,
As this assorted desire to be loved; to be of need,
some way there is still a hole inside,
overwhelmingly so,
fighting with how I feel; do I retreat? and let go?
The mirrored image doesn't conceal,
someone I barely recognize,
Seemingly unreal,
But in all it is me, and it's of two shades that shall collide;
And that's everything.... no feeling.... no thoughts.... no pain – the right of mine,
all it comes down to is the changes of time.
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