I used to have courage,
No longer self esteemed.
Nobody wants commitment,
I don't know what they mean.
For the longest time,
I tried to understand.
I thought I'd made a breakthrough,
But now I've lost the upper hand.
I used to be smart,
I had everything figured out.
I thought I knew everything,
Then my life got thrown about.
My mistake was made,
And I still live to regret it.
My exterior told me
Not to sweat it...
But those moments still haunt me,
Every time I try again.
Nothing will ever work,
Though I knew it wouldn't then.
If you think you a "playa",
Then this won't ring a bell.
Don't toy with someone's heart,
It'll put them to hell.
Maybe from a distance,
It looks like I caused the quake.
But if you knew what happened,
Then you'd know it no mistake.
I was getting tired,
Of you doing whatever.
I thought it would pass,
But this was quite the endeavor.
I thought I could hold on,
To you, moving fast.
But then I realized that,
"This too, shall pass."
I'm actually not that stupid,
I'm quite smart enough.
I knew you couldn't see it,
But you'd finally called my bluff.
I wanted a dream that lasted
I thought I'd be with you forever.
I thought it would be you-
I didn't want it over; never.
Oh and by the way,
I started writing a song.
But once I started, I realized-
I've been singing all along.
Maybe one day you'll hear it;
Trust me- you'll know.
This was never about attention;
This wasn't just some show.
Been broadcasting all along-
My very own frequency.
I thought there would be no one
But there's been a change recently.
I'd thought I'd found someone,
Who listens to every station.
I thought I could communicate;
But I've lost them from formation.
She wasn't never a lover,
She was always an ear.
It was someone who could listen;
Someone who could hear!
I've never felt I belong,
I'm still searching for my abode.
Hey, who knows,
Maybe someone will catch the code.
Now you'll definitely realize,
This song is about you.
Nothing magic about it;
And one day I'll accept it too...
YOU ARE READING
Falling Through
PoetryThis is a poem(or a song, depending on your P.O.V), not a continuing story. Well, this is not something I normally do but I decided to attempt a sloppy poem to help vent anger, frustration, and stress in general. The only reason I'm posting this for...