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depopulationINCdepopulationINC Posts: 2,074
edited March 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
These Years


Looking on back these years don’t feel quit the same
I miss my youth
And all the hell it brang
Like the times we went out to airport run
We drank to much
Until the cops came to break up the fun
And we’d ditch serve with the break of spring
It sure was stupid
But that didn’t mean a thing

Holding down a job
Never thought I would
But wife and kids make me stay in this battle field
No regrets
I wouldn’t change a thing
But I still look back
Laugh at the youth I lived
The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
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  • Tall


    I look back now
    And try not to remember
    Standing tall
    Never thought I’d have that right
    The glory of these days
    I can not regret the past
    Perhaps a bit of what I’ve done
    But it’s all made me what I am

    I think of it with shame
    The fools games that I played
    I think twice of that day
    And how I’ve found a better way

    It remains the unforgotten

    It was a distant place and time within my life
    The type and space that brings a frown upon my face
    Within regrets
    I spend my time within review
    Considering what I lost
    But it was still the way I grew

    All my friends say hey wait
    You never really knew
    Deep inside
    I believe every one of us do
    All my friends say leave the past
    Stop and look what’s in front of you
    But I still hesitate
    Yesterdays are part of me
    As much as I might tray
    I know that they’ll never truly allow me to be free

    It still remains the unforgotten

    Oh and that misery
    At least its given way
    Pain does not subside
    But now I own the better part of me
    And its bitter company
    Has not quit faded within perfect harmony
    But I can live with that
    For I finally choose to be
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
  • Further


    He went three years longer than he thought he would
    But he wound up caught in the prevailing winds
    Reached for the exit
    Didn’t realize that he was walking in
    And what waited for him right beyond that door
    It was so much more than he anticipated
    Learning about life
    And what it’s like to love
    In the arms of another
    The way he never thought he would

    And he looks back now
    Why did it take this long for him to realize
    Was it all just fate
    Oh did he need this day
    Was it all dumb luck
    To end up this way
    With blind eyes
    He walked a line
    So glad now
    He’s left crude days behind

    Is it all in his fate
    Or is it a part of getting older
    He don’t feel wise
    Maybe a little bolder
    He’ll take a chance
    On almost anything
    It might be luck
    But he likes what it brings
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
  • coachchriscoachchris Kelowna, British Columbia, Canada Posts: 749
    Brilliant!! Thanks for sharing. I'm glad you've come back and decided to post for us all to enjoy :)
    Adolescence in essence is all about trust.
    Leaving is for the answering machine.
  • thanks CC
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    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
  • Missed


    Why do we wait
    Passing moments
    Here for an instance
    Blink your eyes
    And miss
    Them fade
    Away

    So what else can happen
    That young boy grows so old
    What are the reasons
    For a life filled heart
    To turn and grow so damn cold
    Engulfed in shame
    Bitter from the moments the quickly slipped on by

    And passing moments
    They can never come again

    What once seemed near
    Is so far gone
    You wish you new how to feel
    That for once you could shed a tear

    Now will you ever
    Learn to reach again
    Look on out
    Grasp what you see before your eyes
    First touch your own soul
    Before you can face the real world

    And passing moments
    They can never come again

    Never abandoned
    It’s a fear you’ll never know
    You must hold onto something
    To know how to fight with ever fiber of your life
    To wade through pain
    To risk it all
    Just to get close to that feeling once again

    Denounce your name
    Forgive mistakes
    Ignore all of those aching shames
    Reunite your spirit
    Take hold of your soul
    You’ll need all that first
    Before you can truly ever live again.
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
  • twin1twin1 Posts: 902
    These are really good depop...you always envoke such feeling into your posts...I like how they bring us along feeling hopeless and tortured to learning and growing, letting go, and embracing something more hopeful :)
    Our love must not be just words, but True Love, which shows itself in action,
    No one needs a smile more than someone who fails to give one,
    After you die...you know how to LIVE!
  • twin1 wrote:
    These are really good depop...you always envoke such feeling into your posts...I like how they bring us along feeling hopeless and tortured to learning and growing, letting go, and embracing something more hopeful :)

    thanks, but I feel my writing is really lacking of late.

    There are no layers. I see no hidden or odd multiple meanings in it.

    I have had a sever writers block of late.
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
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