i feel like i just might be delusional. lost my sense of reality
especially,
when my mind's eye gets a little hazy from the ways that i abuse my sanity.
i can't even discuss it,
every time i think i got it right,
i plummet.
falling faster every time
to my demise.
somebody pinch me,
the cement's coming @ 50
miles per hour.
left a taste in my mouth so sour.
i shouldn't have gave in but then again, i'm a follower.
no need to lead when you can't see
or believe
in anything.
living for a moment fleeting,
into time.
lose my mind just thinking
of all the times i do no speaking.
words i should say never articulated.
my heart is weighted.
i shouldn't have hesitated.
abused my acceptance
& created repugnance.
got lost in the dissonance.
regretfully silent,
one day i'll find it,
my voice.
& i'll have no choice
but to stop observing,
only to start conversing.
communication
goes hand in hand w/infatuation.
lose one, lose both.
learn to say goodbye & go forth.
--rae.
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