Tuesday, November 29, 2011

To Continue...



Faded, Tainted, A memory
A memory just lying around collecting dust.

Transparent, Incoherent, A dime a dozen
A dozen of particles meaning nothing.

The irony in it all...in life itself.

It was a dream I awoke to
An endless nightmare, I should say.
It was the pain in my head
The hurt in my heart
And draining of my fear.

The world has its colors and shapes
It has its beauty and its ugliness..
but when you don't know where you fit in that...
You feel isolated, shattered, detached.

At one time, something can seem so beautiful
Perfect in its own way...
Even the flaws and annoyances are comforting.
Then time passes and those things...
Well, they become just flaws and annoyances...
The irritations that lead to anger and distrust.

Those things that you kept close to your heart
That you put your everything into...
Is gone in seconds.

You live your life holding things close
Praying to one you can't see...
Faith in something that no one can prove
but it helps you...it guides you...

The things we do that don't make sense...
The gut feelings we ignore in the need of happiness
The fools we become when we stay true to love
And the depths we cross to find something that doesn't exist.
Can be our ultimate demise.

Kinda funny, isn't it?
In some "the world is playing a joke on me" kinda way?

I will laugh today at my emptiness...
My solitude and my lonely heart...
I will smile at those I know won't be there forever
And faith in one I cannot see.

I will dream of love and life that won't come true
I will be a fool to someone I care to love
I will lay in bed and dream of tomorrow that may not come....
But I will live....and I will smile...and I will laugh....

Because what else do I have to do?

~~grb~~2011

1 comment:

  1. ...and it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of the tunnel....is just a freight train coming your way

    You should sit with me some time, find what makes me real and what isn't real. You might be surprised at what you see.

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