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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Romance/Love · #1573666
Youch, my feelings as of now.
Time

Time waits for no man
Oh man
guess we have to pick it up
no more slow jams
I can, withstand
Nothing more again
You can be sure man
I will still be standing

I know we can
Break it off again
C’mon you know she can
Find that love again
But is it false or
more true than
What you just had rewind and play that back again

Talking and talking, about the love lost
Found in the broken heart
There is no more hurt
Peace in the calm mind, wind in the raised sail
Hatred in the broken hull, lost with the cracked keel

Traveling blind and dumb, kind of like Helen Keller
Feeling our way out, there is no better method
Searching our feelings for, the correct answer
Finding nothing there, eating away at our cancer

Wishing for the past to
be erased,
easy to place blame, but time has no face
Face it though we must, just to ease our hate
Dwell on the feelings there, would rather be late
Showing it the middle finger, have to concentrate
Knowing this feeling will disappear, fade.

Help me help you, to make it all better
Just need to know the answer, only you know it better
Heal these scars quickly, before they rot and fester
Let her, be gone, helps you, forget her

I hate to tell you
but im scared
of you , of me
of what we be
a collective
a concentration
whatever others see
for you I can be
nothing more than he
and you for me
simply be just she
want to tell her to
simply trust the free
thoughts that my mind offers
gotta listen completely
discreetly, neatly present the information to me
let me know that you still feel an emotion for we
see, until that day you hold sway
over what we had, what we were
only you have the key to this, my mind’s locked door

Black like the night, my mind’s thoughts wander
I am separate, an entity focused on the yonder
Ponder these thoughts, you ever wondered
Where we will end up, or who we’ll end up under?
I am the point man, but so are you
Calling the shots, inaccurately, but true
to whom is this addressed? Anyone that wants it, anyone who's new
Just lift this burden from my chest, because right now I'm through.
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