Friday, 29 January 2016

alone

alone
I had to use the phone
could of used some peppy talk
exhausted being own cheerleader
 
but im alone
and they do there best
but I understand
that self support
is my own test
 
there is no tenderness
in this day
thirsty I am
but I guess its ok
 
is it too much for them?
I don't know
my pain has passed 10
 
and I wonder about options for an out
im so far past
a simple scream and shout
 
im hurt
within this shirt
hurt
 
id move mountains
for friends
where's this got me? 
 
here
alone
in a place
I no longer call home
 
the table is cleared
I gobble scraps
off the floor
 
I know my place
safe
under the table
 
if I can see
there feet
when they swing towards me
I can retreat
 
ive reached out
but I wont pollute them
no room
 
so
I go quiet
 
 
silent
 
no comfort
they let me do it all alone
I understand
 
yeah
I understand
 
hurts
 
I lay here
face down
in the dirt
 
not a single hand
 
ill take the tent
ill take the car
ill take my son
 
and we shall go far
 
but they and them
and me alone
I don't know how I cope
hurt
alone
 
and I know
I would never
leave alone
a friend
like me
 
but I cope
always have
 
and when im done
rebuilt my life
back to fun
and all things bright
 
ill know
that I was left
all alone
full of pain
left to suffer
alone
 
 
 
 

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