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Cryptic perceptions of ourselves Have let down the benchmark facts That held my strong interpretation Against you Mystery was rare and unfound Knowledge is contaminated By overhyped judgements That ratifies my fears How we understand now Conventional ways have Proved easier to communicate How I am still overwhelmed With your words And how you still protect that How this insight has lead our actions To abstain from holding secrets How our wilful commencement Has been the misleading direction That we chose to embark How the impact of our anarchy Has clearly outcast you amongst all How my thoughts cannot bind To validate your spoken word How I am still struggling To keep your memory, your touch intact How I cannot regain myself Through the end of this ruthless glory How I still know There’s more to this agony How my words Can never do justice To your perplexed disposition How your stories Have influenced my listening Beyond know-how How the image of you is still intact Beyond all naysayers How I am driven To write about you Against your validity How you have taught me It is still okay to keep certain things close And not call it mine.
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Jul 3, 2018
Jul 3, 2018 at 10:16 AM UTC
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Cryptic perceptions of ourselves Have let down the benchmark facts That held my strong interpretation Against you Mystery was rare and unfound Knowledge is contaminated By overhyped judgements That ratifies my fears How we understand now Conventional ways have Proved easier to communicate How I am still overwhelmed With your words And how you still protect that How this insight has lead our actions To abstain from holding secrets How our wilful commencement Has been the misleading direction That we chose to embark How the impact of our anarchy Has clearly outcast you amongst all How my thoughts cannot bind To validate your spoken word How I am still struggling To keep your memory, your touch intact How I cannot regain myself Through the end of this ruthless glory How I still know There’s more to this agony How my words Can never do justice To your perplexed disposition How your stories Have influenced my listening Beyond know-how How the image of you is still intact Beyond all naysayers How I am driven To write about you Against your validity How you have taught me It is still okay to keep certain things close And not call it mine.
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Jul 3, 2018
Jul 3, 2018 at 10:16 AM UTC
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