I feel like I am imposing
You have this way of jumping up
To save the day so quickly
Always on top of comforting
The hoarse heart beating
I feel like I am balking
Overly scrutinized but under punished
Fine details linger in the wings
Waiting for their showcase
Vicious tug on gentle heartstrings
I feel like I am transposing
Placing myself in places not needed
Traipsing between all for one
And none for you and me
Swaying, sweet pounding heart
I feel like I am fumbling
Secret ballot casting out the heat
Emptiness is more filling then the full
Thrust upon the pedestal by the weak
Vagabond heart ticking
I feel like I am posing
Beautiful bones beneath harsh daylight
Perfectly prim on the outside
Fighting turmoil on the inside
Hidden hearts stop beating
Battered by the day that innocence died
You have this way of jumping up
To save the day so quickly
Always on top of comforting
The hoarse heart beating
I feel like I am balking
Overly scrutinized but under punished
Fine details linger in the wings
Waiting for their showcase
Vicious tug on gentle heartstrings
I feel like I am transposing
Placing myself in places not needed
Traipsing between all for one
And none for you and me
Swaying, sweet pounding heart
I feel like I am fumbling
Secret ballot casting out the heat
Emptiness is more filling then the full
Thrust upon the pedestal by the weak
Vagabond heart ticking
I feel like I am posing
Beautiful bones beneath harsh daylight
Perfectly prim on the outside
Fighting turmoil on the inside
Hidden hearts stop beating
Battered by the day that innocence died
1 comment:
I had to read this a few times before I got everything. To me, it seems that it's about someone who went through a traumatic experience and is now imposing their harsh feeling on other people. Beautiful work. You should write song lyrics.
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