I don't know why I'm posting this. I don't know why I've written it. I don't know why there's bad rhyme in it when I don't like to rhyme. I don't know why I'm being open. I don't know why I can't come to terms with leaving. Well here goes. It's not well written it just spilled out of me.
Tell me there's something wrong with me
That I'm blowing things out of proportion
Right now I can't think or see clearly
Flooded by tears and emotion
Tell me it's going to be all right
That really I'm just confused
I long to hide in the night
And in its peace find refuge
Tell me that later I'll laugh
That I shouldn't worry
As I move across the map
Will you remember me?
Tell me I shouldn't feel this way
That I needn't cling
You're a rainbow in a day of gray
Please please won't you sing?
I can't shake the thought of losing you
Whether it's just for now or forever
Its all the same
And I can't, I won't, forget
Tell me we'll meet again
Tell me that it will be the same
Tell me that time doesn't change
Tell me you'll be all right
I can't shake the thought of losing you
Whether it's just for now or forever
Its all the same
And I can't, I won't, forget
Showing posts with label sadness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sadness. Show all posts
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April 20, 2005 - Hopelessly Hopeful
Hopelessly Hopeful
Out of control and “up in the air”,
but this air rests in the grip of gentle hands.
Beaten and weary,
trampled by unrelenting despair.
The sun is shining,
but shadows cloak the world.
Wounds of sadness sting,
nurtured by broken-hearted support.
Emptied by confusion.
Stabbed by questions.
Crippled by helplessness,
Barely enough strength for these tear-stained petitions.
Spirit charred by burning desire to understand.
In you, hopelessly hopeful.
Rendered mute,
the soul weeps silently,
prayers with no words,
whispered in your ear.
In you, I need not speak.
In you, I need not see.
In you, hopelessly hopeful.
Out of control and “up in the air”,
but this air rests in the grip of gentle hands.
Beaten and weary,
trampled by unrelenting despair.
The sun is shining,
but shadows cloak the world.
Wounds of sadness sting,
nurtured by broken-hearted support.
Emptied by confusion.
Stabbed by questions.
Crippled by helplessness,
Barely enough strength for these tear-stained petitions.
Spirit charred by burning desire to understand.
In you, hopelessly hopeful.
Rendered mute,
the soul weeps silently,
prayers with no words,
whispered in your ear.
In you, I need not speak.
In you, I need not see.
In you, hopelessly hopeful.
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hope,
hopelessly hopeful,
loss,
poem,
sadness
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