Memories I keep
buried in the dirt.
Hidden under leaves
to keep away the hurt.
Every time I leave,
Something goes wrong.
The leaves blow around
and reveal their hidden song.
Unstable and Uncomfortable
-Stepping on your toes-
Trying to act quietly,
but then the wind blows.
It blows you off your feet and
it absorbs the blame.
Unstable and Uncomfortable
Forever untamed.
These thoughts that echo in
the chambers of your mind-
They hurt you subliminally--
A movie that you cannot rewind.
Stability is impossible-seeming.
Finding the truth is harder.
Shivering uncomfortably
You will fall within yourself
as the world falls down around you.
Your loved ones cry and
you don't realize
how you're hurting more than yourself.
The cycle continues.
Unstable and Uncomfortable
I bury these thoughts within.
They swirl under the dirt
Colors changing
Colors changing
My only addiction is
My very best friend.
Saturday, June 19, 2010
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