I feel at ease
There goes the leash
I am far too young to be bound,
far too old to stay around
Clueless of what there'll be
outside, I might as well feel lonely
I need no freedom
For in this cage,
I am free
And at last,
I feel at ease
I made this poem half asleep
That's why it makes no sense hahaha
The master has me on her leash
She leaves my head with ache and guilt
I lack any kind of peace
In seconds she brings down all I built
She teases with her departure and lets me think I'm free,
But comes back never letting me be,
Then rewards me with pints of joy never to the brim,
She's sure to leave some to the dreams,
Like glue she sticks to my thoughts,
Grins at instances I fought and leaves me there to rot,
The master knows she's strong ,got me humming to her songs,
Her weakness is my hope,the scissors to her rope,
One day she knows I'll get up and forever go.
Sometimes you just have to let loose from that leash and dance until you dance into a wall. :)
A tug of the string
Pulls me back
Into your reality
With a thwack!
Head throbbing and left questioning
Is this a leash or a noose?
Curiosity is festering
Step to the cliff’s edge
Will I be left to hang
Over the ledge
Or am I a boomerang?
It felt like I was the reason things started going wrong in your life
The leash of guilt tightening firmly around my neck
Was it love?
Was it Pity?
It sounds stupid,
But once I was ******* in this invisible cage
I found it hard to escape from you
Like an idiot, I forgave you numerous times
For you knew how to twist things around
And every time i did something
I could feel as though this guilt was loosening
Even if it was just a bit,
I thought this is a fair price to pay
As he needs me
As I need him
But we both know that together we are Toxic
The mind is a misuse of reflections,
we gaze upon the maddening of our
life and make order from a doddle
"A tree barks, still no one hears it?
We have the wisdom of moments,
but are we still infants in the scheme
of our growth. Are we still crawling,
but the illusion of us standing gently wilts.
"Freedom is a leash, getting tighter everyday,
Sleep is the illusion of time, for we wake
reliving the same day, but envision it as new.
Time is non-existent, were just a tape replaying
different moments till its overplayed then just ceases.
Your tongue was a leash, and it had held me captive for far too long.
Don't let people's words stop you from being you. You are your OWN person! And you are amazing.