If someone gave me the option to
look inside them
feel what they feel
hear what they hear
know what they think
see what they see
There is no question needed to ask
I would take it
within seconds
I would be there
familiar world
tho strangely off
It seems so easy to desire
hope, idealize
I wish I could
be you, know you
just for a day
just to know truth
Do you love me or is it all for you?
I gave the key to my open heart
hoping you'd look
inside my vault
for curiosity
yet dust remains
the lock untouched
And now I hurt more than when I wrote
feelings exposed
need to be held
yet not one cares
words proven true
hoping for wrong
Time comes with no family to love
never to heal
not to replace
raised to be left
never the same
warmth lost and dead
Can't help my hurt. Do you want me, or not?
Love with constant inconsistency
hurts more than hate
beats anticipate
then break with truth
every time
yet I don't stop
I promise to never stop trying
to reach my kin
my family
I did not choose
yet I still want
the ones I lost
Because I know the good in your hearts
like no other
I know the guilt
held to your chest
I see the sad
with my same eyes
I will wait for my blood, until all dies.
I don't mind the bruises to reach you
minor setbacks
because truly
I'll cry rivers
to reach oceans
if you call me
And I know, I am far from foolish
to hold onto
true memories
an orphan now
can still hold close
the home she lost
Pictures in hand, I'll find you again
that family
that I once had
I loved deeply
an endless search
wholeheartedly
8/16/13
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PoetryI live with a mathematical, logical mind, but tend to be immersed in emotion. The imbalance can both prosper and hinder me. with love, b 1987-until then...