I wrote this piece several months ago,near enough a year, and yet it feels like I could have written this just the other day.
Quiet and
reserved
Or is it
shy and unconcerned
Is it a
crisp autumn breeze?
Or is it
dead falling leaves
A big
hearty laugh
Or just
another façade
Everything
will be okay
Or is it
just a brave face
Is it
easier to worry
About
everyone else
Don’t look
in the mirror
Don’t think
about yourself
Do you want
to speak
But the
words have gone away
Is it a
breathtaking sunset
Or just the
end of a day
Do your
eyes swell with tears?
And you can
no longer see
You
stumble, trip and fall,
Lay dead on
your knees
If I hold
out a hand
How long
will I wait
You know
I’m there
Why do you
hesitate?
Can’t you
see what you’re doing?
Or do you
not really care
For as long
as my pain is silent
Then it's
not really there
Perhaps you
see a rainbow
I just see
a rainy day
Perhaps
you’re truly happy
Then why is
everything grey
Years of
memories turn to dust
Am I just a
faded photo
Of someone
you should recognise
From a time
so long ago
I can’t
describe, what I can’t understand
Why do we
smile? Why do we pretend?
If I could
only find the words
Then maybe
this would all end
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