What goes on behind these eyes
Of mine
Behind these lies
I keep telling myself it will be fine
When will this come to a stop
Thanks to friction
Stop feeding me this crop
This is why I am writing this fiction
Maybe one day this will come to a halt
But for now it's stable
It's not your fault
That I writing this fable
If you only knew
What goes on behind these eyes
Very few do
But now is the time to rise
So fall back
Show me some trust
What do I lack
Trust me if you must
You left a scar
That will never go away
That will go far
Which path will lead the right way
You will wallow
In your own self pity
I will not follow
Your deity
The pressure is on
And all the way up as
You are almost gone
What was
The alteration
Changed
This generation
I feel that has been deranged
I have no clue
Why this life
So new
Has so much pain and strife
You can never
Put a label
Or whatever
On my fable
There is no need to try
To repair
You wonder why
You can't repair what was never there
I don't know what to do anymore
I am so lost
I can show you the door
Cause I am your host
Cause you are my pleasure
And my pain
You are my treasure
That was slain
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My Old Poems (2011)
PoetryJust a compilation of the poems that I wrote in 2011 on my Ipod. I wrote these poems at the time to try and lift my spirit, I knew I needed it then. Enjoy. Become a fan on Facebook if you like it. http://www.facebook.com/Johnhicksbooks :)