cacophany.

[rewiiired]

I see me in your eyes
I'm too cold to realize
this has all been about me
fighting with myself

the world's a hall of mirrors,
I'm surrounded by my hells
Didn't I disown you?
Didn't I bury you in the
graveyard of the forgotten?

Why do you have to haunt me,
possessing circumstances
and people around me?

This is not just synchronicity.
This skipping record is
the soundtrack to my existence
because I'm just not listening;
these ghosts are haunting me
because they're parts of me
that I'm just not facing

I turn it inside out
as within, so around,
my back to this, now
I'm behind it

an internal situation
becomes external
when your inner eye
is selectively blinded

I'm trying to open my eyes,
shadows dance, where
are you hiding now?

I try to listen to your words,
I hear a cacophany of
whispers all around...

 

[smileyfish]

Hello

You always write so well, I hope you find your release.

Lightspeed you.