I'm sick
I'm tired
I'm lonely
I'm scared
I'm imprisoned in these ideas and dreams
closed within this drama
so many feelings
so many wishes and hopes
I'm afraid
I'm angry
I'm trying to understand myself
to be someone beautiful
I'm strange
Ive never been like this
so ...wicked
Ive never been like this
so adamant about wrong
making it seem right
I dont know
Ive never even written on this place like this
usually its never about me
i mean, i never write about me so ..clearly
its always hidden behind metaphors and words and things
but not like this
just plain sentences so clear
I want to find love and to have it find me so that together
the earth trembles with a romance so deep so quick so long so strong so raw so fresh so real so crystal with expensive days shaking the times love even existed
i dont know
i guess
ive never been loved
and it hurts
i guess...#seeing all my cousins and friends find what i look for ..
well no i cant see what i look for
but i am jealous
of them
of anything small they do
and say
i get jealous
and i think to myself
thats ridiculous!
theyre all thinking theyre in love and thats not love thats... boring
you know you dont want anything like that
!
you want
the earth trembling type
but im still jealous
im still angry
with myself
with everything
i forget to ask god
i forget to love
the only thing that can give me my dreams
i dont know
i feel silly
i am writing very raw and square
not smooth sentiments of thought of truth
something that you can read and say, hey i get that
i dont even get it
what do i want?
when will i control myself?
when will i be happy
with who i am
with what i got
with what god gave me
and saved me, with
when will i be fulfilled
when will i be... recovered
from a youthful predisposition
to a pure woman
an independant woman
from all the pain
all the fury
all the anger
of something so small
consuming her , consuming me
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