I’m afraid of people
That much I know after trying too hard to think of everyone as someone who I could trust
If only we lived in a world where tricksters weren’t needed
Mused the trickster
The muses nodded solemnly
I’m so used to being told to shut up
I wish I could be up on that mountain instead of at this bus stop
Which is about as effective as wishing I get better forever
I’m afraid of the part where they say they don’t want me
Sugar we’re going down swinging in a blaze of searching for intangible dreams in an unknown world
If I’ve lost the light then someday
The light that never comes
How the sun must weep that he is not the light we want
He tries to slip away and I drag him back
Help me
Mute
I’m mute and he won’t talk about it because he’s hurting
Too
Because they left me left him too
Us
Who’s whispering?
Ah, Capella. Or something farther.
She’s whispering songs of the ocean I can’t hear when she’s at the zenith.
Because I convinced myself it’s all pointless complaining because they all told me to shut up
But I’m the only one, everyone else deserves a voice
So I’ll listen to the waves instead
Reminders to breathe
Reminders
Inside me there’s still a small child seeking acceptance and understanding which we’re only afforded until we aren’t children anymore
I don’t remember the warning
But I’m so inside myself I can’t talk
Who are you talking to?
What’s left
I don’t know if it has a personality but it says what you want it to
The way back is already gone but it’s not over and nothing makes sense
And the raven crowed that was what they do
But the future whispered
All alone like right now
You did this to yourself
And now you’ll see how quiet it is all alone
So I need another sound
So I never have to hear how alone I really am
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