I’m always dining
At a half-empty table
Waiting for someone.
I’m always dining
At a half-empty table
Waiting for someone.
There’s always two sides
Every story has secrets
Be willing to talk.
Give only half a heart.
Spare yourself the pain.
For if you give it all, like me,
You clearly can’t be sane.
So save yourself the trouble,
Of feeling close and tears,
Just ease on, by the edge,
While together all the years.
For what’s the use in being true,
It’s simpler to just move on.
Loyalty’s old-fashioned,
Decency’s dead and gone.
So next time you have a chance,
Hold back, don’t waste your life.
As long as you get what you want,
You know where to put that knife.
Said you weren’t ready,
Here you are with someone else.
Yet, I’m not surprised.
I did not understand
Yet, I know why you left me here
Though I could never do the same.
I feel like I want to scream,
But my knowledge restrains me
While the words sear my throat.
The thoughts beat against my mind
As they echo out of tune
Once aligned, now discordant.
The pictures, once facedown
Now fade to ash.
Willfully self-destructive.
A waste of paper
Of talent, color and time
Of verse, rhythm and rhyme.
Yet all of these symbols
Suffer in silence
Just because I get it.
I know what you mean…
It’s okay, I understand.
Where exists the line
Between growing together
And falling apart?
When do you let go
Or hold on tight for dear life?
This I want to know.
There is time enough
For one or both, simply choose,
To keep, or to lose.
I’d hate to regret
A moment lost in pursuit
Of a path short lived.
So just tell me this,
Am I fighting now for you
Or struggling against?
We were once good friends,
Yet time has robbed our senses;
Distance dulled our hearts.
I looked up at you
As your eyes flashed a soft smile
I choked at “hello.”
Days begin to melt
Into weeks that drip away
The months of my life.
Forgiving oneself
Is sometimes a greater trial
Than mountains of earth.