there's truth, there's lies but finally I can't tell them apart not testified as "good" or "bad" when I can neither live nor die just breathe out all my lies reflections of myself, my inner masquerade deliberately chained, don't stop, don't look just let it flow dash across the borders with intense pain behind my eyes there is a trail, another track of what I've said and done I know you understand I've told you what it means an eternity ago it was, I think for far too many days I've been lacking certain features that I believe I had a while ago innocence or spirit or creativity it's futile to think about it now just don't make me stay I have to lose my wings and get closer to the sun to rid myself of all these instincts that iron link we call 'survival' I have to lose it all to really become free to enjoy the fall
Reason for writing:
I wish I could tell in here... anywhere...
Birth sign: Capricorn
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