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I call my brain "Umbra"
From the shadows it collects
The ones I hide with a smile
The same no one detects
The laughter hides the crying
Joy then hides the pain
My happiness is cracked
Secrecy now leads to strain
From reasons unbeknown to me
I have no reason for this game
The tears, the bleeding, the sadness
No one but me to blame
Though some may say they love me
I hear nothing but their lies
Things I do and talk about
They secretly despise
I am sick of these feelings
My mind's static noise
Teach these demons a lesson
My emotions are not toys
I want to crawl into hole
And sleep a thousand years
Down a bottle of ambien
And wash away these fears
Do not try to comfort me
It's you that hurts the most
I'm trying to push you far away
Because I want to hold you close
My mind is on it's soapbox
Won't stop 'til it's said it's piece
I will sadly be happy
When time finishes this lease
On and on it rambles
Spilling dark, lost love and hate
I know it won't surprise you
When I loved only you of late
Your blue eyes are the ocean
I have been drowning in
And your laughter is the echo
I hear in the lion's den
Does this mean that I hate you?
As the French say, "Au contraire"
Anytime I'm happy
It's you that's always there
I just don't know where you are
Or if you still feel like before
I wish to tell you my heart's story
With or without the gore
- by General Casanova |
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- | Submitted on 12/18/2009 |
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- Title: A Paradox-Infused Romanticism
- Artist: General Casanova
- Description: The last of my dark poems...Snarky and deep. Enjoy
- Date: 12/18/2009
- Tags: paradoxinfused romanticism dark sarcasm
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Comments (3 Comments)
- redblazeloves - 12/19/2009
- very very very deep. something i look 4 in a poem. very dark and complex
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- XionGrey - 12/19/2009
- It is very simple and to the point but yet is so deep that you can't help but to reread. Great work!
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- Lieutenant Paramour - 12/18/2009
- smile
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