Makes sense, doesnt it? |
Makes sense, doesnt it? |
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![]() Bardic Nation ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 1,113 Joined: Aug 2004 Member No: 38,059 ![]() |
Makes Sense
This isn’t that hard The razor sharp shard Of a broken heart Not feeling as smart As I usually Try to be Feel, suffocating Someone has stolen My ability To breathe Speaking, awkwardly Expressing a heart felt imagining Replacing, my courage blindly Binding my motives For fear of the truth Judging the sabotaged fruit Telling past transgressions mixed with white lies to boot Spelling out actual tries, But mixing with cries, and shoot Quick solute The outcome not clear to even you Stirring the ingredients into, stew Recipe worn thoroughly Fading those specific things needed To make a successful relationship The only choice left is to wing it Like planning a trip Without knowing where you are going Ending by growing, a creation Of a false presentation And been changing The equation In relation To actual reiteration As an echo attacks my head Acting in the ultimatum of stead And act as I read And how the time sped on by Wishing I had just one, Person on my side All that time I just had to bide Could’ve cried Out anything, but I kept it all inside But u don’t even try But now left asking why Wonderin, just what really coulda been Caught in a disk skip in my mind And the thoughts, those evil thoughts, That I have to hide Think all the time Of how I’m appearin in your eyes Whether my hair is tied, and my shoes Combed just right And the steaming light this light Of a bright white shine The shock trickling down my spine To think I been tryin To catch your attention’s eye Wishing I was the boy who could fly And take you away from all these Evil eyes that vie You in such a way That makes you die a little inside So much that the twinkle in your eye Would wearily diminish and dry Out until it curls up and makes your Inner beauty die You can’t make up your mind To pathway find And jerk around my life, losing what Is left in my mind To drown dropping me in the, Ocean killing all of my emotion Corrosion of my heart The peelings of the skin causing the falling to start The calling of the floor Like im missing a part And now I chart My travels through this Unmarked territory Feeling the wrath Of human fear Afraid to shed a tear For the knowledge All decisions made the hand before And how I borne My own trespasses Feeling the whips less lashes Stripping my back fleshless Fidgety and restless Losing the bestness Of being benevolently Me Believing I’ve lost the thing I think Makes me king The draining of the organ of my Imagination, such a painless culmination The right way Losing your light’s ray Digging my grave But in my chest, im feeling the spade As they raid my mind As you see right Through my written lines Spies sent throughout my Mind’s eyes By those I now despise For notting of realize Why they vied With me Start to see What I hear But my heart’s piked on a spear With drear Slow-motion, falls a tear Now, its not just something missing Its more like a canyon Without my lost companion So much missing, irrelative To how im running on negative I’m baked and live Some how anyway As I stray From what I chose, To stay Bayed in the shadows of mystery As it grows The molded curry The retchedly rank smell Of what I cannot tell Is it brimstone of hell? Couldn’t be, could it? Now that I see Oh well Its not like I fell Caught under it’s spell Or am I? Try to finde Out, but I’m blind Folded across my face These lines I trace out The picture maybe if I Flip the light switch around And the paper on And as I wish for her I found she was a belligerent body, Tenaciously Who’s been graciously Chasing her dreams Which, unsewn at the seams Of the undefined things Under these spot light beams Nine hundred what things Just burning and not helping to find anything Lost in this dark room, which seems Full of fiends And other fiendish things As my plane, flailingly, Careens Searching the halls and streets Which will take of this band? That covers my eye lids |
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![]() High Voltage!∞ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Official Member Posts: 4,728 Joined: Jul 2004 Member No: 29,157 ![]() |
oh wow I love it it's so deep and beuatiful
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![]() Senior Member ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Official Member Posts: 6,953 Joined: Oct 2004 Member No: 52,702 ![]() |
i rate it an 9 because it was so deep i didn't rate it an 10 because i don't think most ppl will understand
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![]() Yawn ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 9,530 Joined: Nov 2004 Member No: 65,772 ![]() |
awesome, def an 8 or 9. It had a lot of emotion and hurt in it. I liked it alot, i can def relate to it. awesome job!
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![]() Bardic Nation ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 1,113 Joined: Aug 2004 Member No: 38,059 ![]() |
thanks i appreciate that.
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