IndependentElement
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Mar 8, 2003
- Messages
- 121
I have this undeniable feeling that I'm falling down. The meaning of my descent profound. It's unnecessary to make sense of it all. It will soon become clear. I've been slipping for quite sometime now. Pushed between knowing and not knowing who I am. Never quite sure just how to act.
Wanting closeness.....TOUCH.
And when your hand is so close that I feel your warmth...I reply with a push. Distance.
How could you touch me? I wouldn't touch me.
I can hardly stand me. I hate me.
What IS me?
My eyes beg for you to touch me. Hold me. Comfort me.
Tell me that I'm not so bad.
Tell me there is a sliver of warmth inside me. Melt the black ice that I have become. Take away the numbness that I feel. Crush my indifference with a choice.
Carry me.
But how will I repay you? With pain.
I will rip at you, cut at you, DEFY YOU. I will ascend you.
I HATE YOU...but I love you. Stay but go. Keep me from a distance.
Why does it hurt so much to feel?
I am inept at emotion.
I put forth mirages. Artificial sun. Illusionary smiles.
I see in water colors. My sight changes with every passing rain.
Was that you before or is this you now?
Which are you? Or is it me?
My perceptions erratic.
Light or dark? Light or dark. Positive, negative, up, down, good or bad?
Wanting closeness.....TOUCH.
And when your hand is so close that I feel your warmth...I reply with a push. Distance.
How could you touch me? I wouldn't touch me.
I can hardly stand me. I hate me.
What IS me?
My eyes beg for you to touch me. Hold me. Comfort me.
Tell me that I'm not so bad.
Tell me there is a sliver of warmth inside me. Melt the black ice that I have become. Take away the numbness that I feel. Crush my indifference with a choice.
Carry me.
But how will I repay you? With pain.
I will rip at you, cut at you, DEFY YOU. I will ascend you.
I HATE YOU...but I love you. Stay but go. Keep me from a distance.
Why does it hurt so much to feel?
I am inept at emotion.
I put forth mirages. Artificial sun. Illusionary smiles.
I see in water colors. My sight changes with every passing rain.
Was that you before or is this you now?
Which are you? Or is it me?
My perceptions erratic.
Light or dark? Light or dark. Positive, negative, up, down, good or bad?
