frustration

Meine liebeMeine liebe Posts: 203
edited April 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
i am locked and i dont believe in a key
there is something burning deep within me
nothing that comes out is ever from the pit of my heart
it would never make it out alive anyway, i never know where to start

i am seriously exploding at the seems
there's so much for me to say but i just never have the means
i am reaching out with every word that i say
and i keep telling myself that tomorrow is a new day

like when a dog wants to communicate something to a human being
i am stuck and frustrated that you're just not seeing
but i love you all and know its not your fault you cant understand
i have resorted to asking the gods for a helping hand

and ironically that makes it easy to dumb it down
and inside the rivers flowing; outside there's not a sound
feeling like a pretty picture face down and forgotten on a shelf
and i just can't quite yet crawl into myself
I used to do drugs. I still do, but I used to, too.

Mitch Hedberg
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