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I was really mad when I wrote this. I guess all the cuss words would be a clue!


Submitted:Nov 25, 2009    Reads: 71    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Boneless
It's a struggle to say what I have to say. It's a fight to open my mouth and give it all away. I fight it so hard. I feel like I could fly apart.
I bite my tongue. I keep that old song unsung. I don't open my mouth. I keep it inside and I want to let it out.
Chorus: I shake under pressure. I give in to force I just can't measure. I strangle on my words. I choke on what doesn't have to hurt. I could be done with this damn mess, But I'm boneless.
You piss me off so much. I can barely speak when I've had enough. Yet you convince me I'm insane. I wish that I could change.
Yet I stand here paralyzed. I'm unable to empathize. I'm frozen where I stand. I just can't understand.
Chorus: I shake under pressure. I give in to force I just can't measure. I strangle on my words. I choke on what doesn't have to hurt. I could be done with this damn mess, But I'm boneless.
I don't know where the hell my backbone went. I keep bending until I'm bent. I just keep on sitting by, And the hell if I know why.
I can't keep on lying like this. I might just get my wish. I think I'll come alive, If I hear one more lie.
I won't shake under pressure. My will is beyond measure. I can handle the words. I don't have to hurt. I'm done with this fucked up mess. Now I'm not so boneless.
November 25, 2009




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