September 25, 2012

  • the inner abyss

    you cannot see my darkness ~ you cannot feel my pain
    i ache to feel that which is real ~ yet I lash out against it
    not knowing whether to open up ~ or run like hell
    love is pain ~ feeling is pain ~ that is what is familiar, known
    within me are scars that beat with a life force of their own

    lonely dreamer, walking within the dark confines of my mind
    having never truly felt or seen that which others claim is real
    wanting to scream in disgust, in anger,
    there is no saving me, there is no god, no higher power,
    no knights in shining armor, no fairytales, no dreams come true,
    no true love, no true hapiness, no realness to this life

    there is only pain ~ true, raw, down to your very core ~ pain

    for so long, I've worn a mask,
    hiding the scars within, hiding the real me,
    for so long, I've hidden, I've ran,
    I've lived in the darkness that most cant even
    begin to know, or understand
    out of my dreams, you appeared,
    your ways unlike any I've ever known
    you gently unlocked my chambers
    you coaxed me from my mask
    you have shared just a taste of my pain
    and I, I stand behind you, in the shadows
    wanting to run away from that which is so unfamiliar,
    so frightening to me
    yet I want you to rush to my view,
    to stand before me, heart beating fast,
    eyes wide and sincere, hearing your voice
    as everything around me fades,
    just to say "I'm here, I'm real"

    if my pain were to have a face
    if my scars were visible to the naked eye
    people would run in fear,
    scared of what they do not know
    or understand,
    thinking, no, no, that's impossible, unimaginable
    so innocent, so nieve to the faces of evil

    into my depths of darkness within
    you arrive
    unknown, yet so familiar
    are you true, are you real
    you sweep me off my feet
    spin me into a tale of things only
    my distant, childhood dreams
    thought of, long before the
    hands of anger, the words of pain,
    the sharp sting of my soul being
    ripped open over and over again
    so here I lie, within your arms,
    your words, my breath,
    your beating heart, my music,
    can I break the chains that keep me here

    so here I lay within my cold, lonely field
    so innocent, so neive, so doubting
    of the world in my dreams
    asleep, kept in a state of frozen winter
    you arive, beckoned by my dreams,
    sent from a place I never thought existed
    wanting to wake me from my dreamlands
    and I, so clouded by memories
    so harmed by thorns
    so raw from unthawed wounds
    not knowing whether I am still asleep
    or really awake, and see you there
    sweet knight of my dreams..


    ~just a little ramble from within ~ really no rhyme, no reason ~
    ~just tales, dreams, thoughts, imagination ~ or maybe its real ~
    ~life is a constant state of change ~ the only thing real is pain ~
    ~the only thing certain is uncertainty~

    written by me 9/25/2012

     

Comments (2)

  • seems like the dark moods are making the rounds to a lot of people.  hope yours passes quickly

  • Me too, and I hope her knight finally gets her to believe in herself and that she is worthy of a chance at a bright future.

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