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Mind Games.

rewiiired

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My eyes feel like they’re gonna bleed when I look at you.
I'm far past the point of insanity.
I lost my mind and you hold it just in sight in a little wicker cage,
tormenting me, your eternal fool,
so I wash my face and close my burning eyes,
settle down to a night of ignoring your haunting face.
My mental stability hangs on it’s last damn thread.
I've gotta sit and stay up tonight and talk things over with myself.
Now, amidst the chaos, I can only trust you out there.
The world’s gone crazy, it seems, along with me:
a chain reaction of misplaced, disoriented, lonely fools?
I just don’t know what to greive anymore.
I just don’t know how to believe anymore.
I’ve seen what it was that I was meant to see
and I’ve lived the lives I was supposed to live,
running from myself and my memories,
sailing a dying ocean and vacant sea
of never-dreamed possibilities, and you think you’ve tamed my mind by
taunting me with the sight that had made me blind…
but play with my mind again and
I’ll just run away.
[ 09 March 2003: Message edited by: rewiiired ]
 
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