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Nov 2010
Swinging, swaying in the wind
Scratching, Scraping away the time
No need for assistance, what's wrong with not knowing your purpose?
You still saved me from the grasp of those who'd rather see me writhing over their trivial nonsense.

I want to hear you.
I want to see you.
I want to be near you.
I want to feel you.

;HE; wants me to run away.

--HE-- wants me to stay.
--HE-- whispers in my ear, "You can't let go!"

;HE; whispers, "It's all a ******* lie!"

I love them both, I hate them both, they both are me.

I'm going to keep cozy and warm,
of course I'm going to help them.

--HE-- tells me I should push them both aside and ask myself.
;HE; tells me that's not what's important, that I'm fool.

Of course I am!
I wonder just how much they see..

Let's sway together, wind or not
I'm feeling hazy enough to do just about anything,
You'll always find out where I've been.

Want to dance with me? I'd be happy to empty out my eyes for you tonight
Acceptable (to them) or not, I'm craving your hunger, and your tight grip around my skull

The fire that your gaze pierces me with leaves me feeling burnt out,
I finally want to need to live for more than just that unending argument in my head.
Written by
Sawr
537
   --- and Leah
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