In these times
i believed so distant
to be non-existent
i dread life
i say i love him
making him my life
sounds so cliche
i wish i could say such at this moment
i was so sure
it feels so far
that first time we smiled
though many miles apart
i believed him to be my life
feeling his light so near
as an embrace of my lover
these times are the keys
to the locked part of my mind
the ones i enter
and see all the photos of my memories
the room of grief
upon agony as my tears swell up
as everything i believed in comes to mind
and crashing like the ocean tide back at me
not to embrace me
with such light anymore
i feel like ive gone in a circle ive always seen
i want to trust
yet i remain crying
upon this room
i want to be free
but i cant move....
my eyes submerged into the photos of my memories
my father getting stabbed...
my grandfather dying
seeing things others find nuts
being put through abuse of life
and father
i begin to wonder why am i alive
as the rooms shift
a blank white wall
all too normal to belief
yet all i can do stare
hospital
the word that comes to mind
taints my eyes as the white becomes
a blinding light
and a hospital bed is all i see
staring down at my hands all i can see is my heros hand
cold
insanity takes grasp once more
as it shows me like a lost puppy
the direction
as another who i believed in
but died...
all i felt was fear as my wrists became scarred
and a knife dug into my back
i lie there
pondering if i wanted to truly die
and if i still do
as reality comes back
among my sight restored
to the white ceiling of my room
i see blood splattered on my room
and believe such to be true in due time
if this fears you
brings to tears or anger
my apologises
as this is written as feelings of my reality
trying to understand me is to accept this
to realize what i see is glitter and rainbows
to see i am scared
and not to disappear
to love me is to be the guiding hand
to be near me you must see
i am much weaker
than put out to be
if such is not alright my apologises
as my silence will be
as a probability of fear
my words become of distant memory
as many
disappear
with this i must say goodbye as the belief
in my mind
is to speak it
but the walls block such
as once be stated
love me as me
then further to understand me
will be soon of greater truth