A friend told me the past night
Of things he absorbed form class
We're seated on rusty roof
Under the Celestials that pass
I think its awkward to say
"the night was a sea of stars"
For he rendered a sermon
And i think that he's from Mars
At first, i tend to listen
But the stars stole my attention
He was talking to himself
Of things he never mentioned
My rudeness was just like that
For it is he i despised
His being and how'd he spoke
Triggered my hatred to rise
You want to know the reason?
Even though my angst's so grim
Mortal as infected sore
I still chose to talk to him
I listened though i was mute
Emotions to him came out
Swift as the bats fly by
The words rushed out from his mouth
I was never right nor wrong
He spoke of my offenses
That festered in his heart as
I spoke of my defenses
I thought i was in the light
My despisement has its source
On his open insolence
And his deeds and words so coarse
So in there we stayed for long
My despisement i said not
Peace it is that i wanted
But this hate will never rot
Noiseless was our wenting down
Reconciled, i guess were done
Though the war is won by none
Still the past cant be undone
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Keloid
written by CANDLELIZARDEGG at 8:44 PM
Labels: angst, contemporary, dark, emotion, experience, imagery, poem
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1 Angelic comments:
Interesting thoughts. yes, i added you already in my bloglist:-)
continue writing:-)
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