I feel raw like a baby new born eyes wide open my thoughts reach far and go back and forth as elastic strings they click back
By Domenica Curro5 years ago in Poets
Back to the future I go drag my step far from the suddenly syndrome of people final show Entertaining The everyday world
Love doesn't save you but makes life come true blue like the sea deep water, lost ship sailing away, feeling ok where is that captain
At night I lay in bed and there is like a bomb ticking in my head and I try to dismantle it with the power of faith with the light force of breath
I just don't know if I should be happy or sad when some people look at me and get bloody mad are they just so bad? is it because they lack what I have?
I was in front of a man he was my life and I saw the knight raising up his steel knife, his jaw tight, his blue eyes in disguise
Can you still read me through this vapour too? and the false truth all I want is you I am a vessel of your youth and it really happens
how can I explain? that state of mind when in the chaos I can see the plain frame it is like a circle, swiveling around,
I see life from a screen but is dusty, scratched is not even clean I can barely see I lost the interface between the world and me
Scared, as if it was a threat feeling culpable again for being alert drained, to justify myself to feel different
A procession of dots black and white dots memories tied in knots words lost in my throat pictures of the true love the sweet arms I have lost
Like a swan in a lake am I asleep or am I awake? this shadow beneath is twisting like a snake I'm afraid it dislikes that I shake