Giving you up,
You belong to the world -
not with me.
the world keeps turning;
with each turn,
I
in turn
turn away from you
and your awfulness
your ways
your rejection of me.
you enjoyed stumbling
recklessly falling and breaking;
whatever remained of my love
- my awful, broken love.
with each sunset -
I see you - setting with it
being the darkness that is my discomfort
the pain that lingers on
eating bits of me.
you are clumsy -
a person of the world
- I
well, I
- a person of the boundaries
of the tortured soul
that clings on the sanity
that is, love
the world has you -
I have nothing - nothing
that is you.
- nothing of you;
******
The world has you - not I.
Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 9:51 PM UTC
Giving you up,
You belong to the world -
not with me.
the world keeps turning;
with each turn,
I
in turn
turn away from you
and your awfulness
your ways
your rejection of me.
you enjoyed stumbling
recklessly falling and breaking;
whatever remained of my love
- my awful, broken love.
with each sunset -
I see you - setting with it
being the darkness that is my discomfort
the pain that lingers on
eating bits of me.
you are clumsy -
a person of the world
- I
well, I
- a person of the boundaries
of the tortured soul
that clings on the sanity
that is, love
the world has you -
I have nothing - nothing
that is you.
- nothing of you;
******
The world has you - not I.
