I never knew
That I could paint the stars in the sky,
With a simple wave of my hand,
In the quick blink of an eye.
I never knew
That I could run across a field of green,
Without breaking a sweat,
Running as far as my eyes have seen.
I never knew
That I could scream so loud and not be heard,
But still be able to make a statement,
Without actually having said a single word.
I never knew
That I could touch your hand,
Squeeze it tight,
While I'm so far away right where I stand.
I never knew
That I could kiss your lips,
By just looking at you,
While my world has been flipped.
I never knew
That I could die right now content,
Be nonchalant,
Even with what my life has only seemingly spent.
I never knew
That I could do these impossible dreams,
These inconceivable things,
And melodramatic schemes.
I never knew
That I could adore your sadistic side,
And find myself slipping in,
To your torturous roller coaster ride.
I never knew
That I could see the devil within,
That different side of you,
Your true blood with red sin.
I never knew
That I could sell you my soul,
Let you rip me into shreds,
And let you tear my heart a black hole.
I never knew
that I could.
I never knew
that I would.
I never knew
that I.........simply misunderstood
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Reflections of the Son 2008: Phantom Reality
PoetryThis is YEAR ONE of my collection of poetry made from ranging moods, styles & motifs; each telling a perspective on life, as I, the author, see it. A piece written every week in the year of 2008; totaling at 60 devious deviations with 1 bonus poem m...