Showing posts with label Imperfect. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Imperfect. Show all posts
we're together
grazing the asphalt
you taught me
how to destroy my every dream...
how to die with passion through each
turning lie
i tried, i tried...
until i could no longer feel
my soul
i can't help but to love
the way your breath
intermingles with the night air
it ripples an utterance
of why i
believe
you
complete
me
your face
achieves
an expression that
says it all:
you're utterly
nauseated
i snivel.
i sense
you ever peering through
my captivation
as words bleed of beauty...
my love, you've always been of
my righteous breath
while sensing you as i traverse
my very soul
through days of yore when once
so peacefully we slept
and loved, and loved again, and
again... forever imprinted atop forever
and ideally with only you;
my one, my all, my very own,
i will lastingly believe it's here
we've affectionately stood,
no matter how imperfectly i am able
to engross.
you ever peering through
my captivation
as words bleed of beauty...
my love, you've always been of
my righteous breath
while sensing you as i traverse
my very soul
through days of yore when once
so peacefully we slept
and loved, and loved again, and
again... forever imprinted atop forever
and ideally with only you;
my one, my all, my very own,
i will lastingly believe it's here
we've affectionately stood,
no matter how imperfectly i am able
to engross.
I realize now more than ever
That the things I have wished were perfect
Can never be so in this glitch
Of a life as I wonder if it's worth it
To carry on day in and day out
With the weight of my so called existence
To others I feel I'm pathetic
As they focus on my imperfections
My life remains as endless pages
And chapters of tears and pain
From time to time I dare to smile
But it always ends in shame
So who am I and why am I here
If I've never felt I was needed
There are times I cry in the night
Wishing I knew the reason
That the things I have wished were perfect
Can never be so in this glitch
Of a life as I wonder if it's worth it
To carry on day in and day out
With the weight of my so called existence
To others I feel I'm pathetic
As they focus on my imperfections
My life remains as endless pages
And chapters of tears and pain
From time to time I dare to smile
But it always ends in shame
So who am I and why am I here
If I've never felt I was needed
There are times I cry in the night
Wishing I knew the reason
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