fumbling
mumbling
words, trying to not drop
the phone
wondering
why
the world seemed to pass
me by
dreaming of better
places
were I don't
have to apologize
for my feelings
broken dreams seem
to fall through holes
wasting
time
I want more than
thats
given to me
I want more than
what
was left for me
I want more than
lies
slipping gently through
my deaf ears
I want more than
emptiness
when I can see the fill
I want
I want
I want
thats right
I want!
I want to put my self
before
someone else for once
I wish
I didn't
have to wait
for song to come rushing
through the loud speakers
I lost so many
years
waiting
for something different
for something that didn't hurt me
I want
I want
I want
a different life
and I think maybe
staying awake at
5am
isn't helping
and I bet
you've stop reading
several lines up
I'm broken
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hmm....

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intriguing
i hear ya
this is good stuff you really have to feel it to explain it and you just threw it out there like that incredible -
I like this, deep and descriptive. Well written.



