Facade
4/8/09
Not really knowing if
Or how this will end,
I let it go on
Without interference.
This event has such
Significance that if
You were to try and
Diminish it, you would die.
I feel strong enough,
To kill, to murder.
I know I could cause pain
Beyond any felt before
By me or any one else.
I sit and think
While they pass by me,
And pass me by.
No first thought
In order to give it a second.
They ignore me and
Go on with their lives.
This may sound dark,
I may sound dangerous,
Yet you couldn’t tell any other
Way if I didn’t flat out tell you.
This façade you perceive
Is the one which I weave
So delicately without even trying,
Without even knowing.
You believe what I tell,
You offer help without knowing
The real problem; and you never will.
You wouldn’t understand.
You would just say that
I need to overcome,
I need to let it go.
But you just don’t know.
It’s not some simple
Crack in my nail,
A dent in my car,
Or a scuff on my CD.
It’s a fissure in my soul,
A void in my mind,
A scar on my life.
And you’ll never know.
This true problem that
You’ll never know,
I shall take to my grave
Because you wouldn’t understand.
You’re life may have its
Ups and downs, yet
You are in a different
State of mind.
My state is in the future,
Separated and more,
Developed, more
In tune with the universe.
I don’t intend to
Put you down.
I do not wish
To make you cry.
My only intent is
To show you why
You won’t understand
My true problem.
I’ve given you the clues,
But you don’t have the mind
I do in order
To assemble them.
This dilemma of mine
You’ll never grasp.
It will remain in my head,
Even under the grass.
About the Creator
Thor Grey (G. Steven Moore)
Since 1991, this compassionate writer has grown through much adversity in life. One day it will culminate on his final day on Earth, but until then, we learn something new every day and we all have something to offer to others as well.
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