05 January, 2011

Masochist.







I sit here listening to the sound of my heart beat
For its all I can hear

My body shakes and my hands are deadly -
And this my heart knows

I try and peel back whats left of me
Try and replace what has become with what they want me to be
But it doesn't work

I must have choked
When it all went black
And the water crept in
And the fire let up

I felt the color slipping through my hands
In a panic I drained it out
I cut that vein to pour it out
And it ran, like a beautiful river
Down and out my feet
And I could finally breathe

But it was so dark
I was so cold
And I couldn't see
And I couldn't feel
So I dug in deeper
As deep as I could go

The voice that crept out the side of my cheek it spoke to me
Louder and louder still
KEEP GOING
So I couldn't stop

I ignored the hurt
The swollen doubt
The voice was all I heard
Come undone
So I rationalized my thoughts
As my mistakes kept stinging

In slow motion I heard them yell
Save her soul

So I lashed out
I beat them to it
With that sweet writing

I've come so far
They won't shut me down
But it was then,
I felt the color slipping through my hands
In a panic I drained it out
I cut that vein to pour it out
And it ran, like a beautiful river
Down and out my feet
And I could finally breathe

But in a moment I realized
I left my heart with you
And you stayed in my head
Until the voice crept in
It told me this
You're taking my for granted baby
So I decided I wasn't worth it
And when I grew up I called it mine
And it was then it shot me down

I kept nodding my head
You watched me fall -
I upheld your every need
Your every dream
Whilst forsaking my own

And I hope -
You cannot see
What is inside of me
My self destroyer

I didn't want to frighten you
But It was growing
Bigger and bigger
Surrounding me
Suffocating me

But let me tell you
Sometimes I forget its alive
And its then I can say
- It makes me real

And nothing can stop me

And You can't make me something that I'm not

But that kills you
I know it does

So I tune you out
Like the cruel cruel world I face on my own
Without you

So I turn off the lights
I turn up the sound
I play it cool
And I fade into the darkness
As the voice whispers back
I choose you

So I sit here
listening to the sound of my heart beat
As if it's all I can hear

And I let my body shake
Because my hands are deadly -
And this my heart knows all too well

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A.









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