My heart will stay in a cryptic memory,
tainted to the touch but cold to the
core,
what my heart use to dwell on the faintest lies
spread across lips stained to
perfection,
now burns with kerosene through MY hopes
and MY dreams,
tearing through mY flesh and crying out
MY lies,
hoping for everything to be okay in my eyes,
but then at the same time walk with a broken smile
and not a hand to hold me through the times that I needed
it the most,
my Superman was never there when I
needed him to save me from myself,
have me mixed up on what's real or not,
kept me guessing on when to walk on eggshells,
when to speak or when to just let go.
I've thrown my heart into countless lessons of
broken hearts and so I've locked my
feelings up tight...away from anyone so they
won't hurt me...my heart will stay as a cryptic memory
far away...for no one to see.
I loveee this...it reminds me of some of my internal conflict i like the way you put this in words...the pain..the lies...the fight within yourself...just makes me smile...such a nice intriguing write^^
first you let your heart run free and now all of a sudden your gonna cage it...not a good thing to do...it will just turn to anger n bitterness...good poem though...10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
perfect writing Elizabeth...I can feel you though your words for they sound so much as my own...life is a reality of both pros an cons..second seems much closer to reality though....your a good writer you show alot of emotion in your words...thanks i plan to read all your poems... ~^..^