in
the beginning
you
tend to know everything
but
you never can see your blindness
you
forget your friends
change
your dreams
and
travel a new road
keep
telling yourself
its
okay and pat yourself on the back
protected
from harm by your love
that
you fight so dearly to hold on to.
blind to the wilting flowers
blind to the setting sun
blind to the air of change
blind to your own heart
blind
ball
and chain
safely
secured
tucked
away
like
toys in the attic
you
sit in silence
branded
by your own meandering thoughts
sworn
to your prison of memories
in
your darkest hour
is
love there to hold your hand
to
kiss away the pain
or
does in pull the noose tighter?
you
are protected by your misery
the
years drift by
your
ambition, your zest, and vitality fade away
do
you hold love so dear now
a
living skeleton of a man
no
warm touch
no
soothing kiss
your
eyes rotted away years ago
dont
you see now.
blind
is
this how you visioned it
blind
your
restless soul, your endless pain
blind
all
that is precious
all
that is beautiful
blind
pick
the scabs off your eyes
feel
the sick caress
the
preveted look of love.
by
RazourWeed
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