Sidetrack

 

 

For you I’ll create….

Sidetrack

For him I’ll create

Those words left an open sore

Not bleeding, no pain

Just open, still existing

Ripping off the patchwork threading

To show the flowing

Of a soul trying to create

The monumental working of

A child the never spoke

Well enough to deceive fate

Into falling in love with proper standing

Diving head first without

Swimming talents

Drowning the wrong day lives

Knowing the right path

Is going right, without approval

Of those expecting eyes

That speak

…this was for you…

to him…

To ignoring all words

In order of reaching some random word speak

That hasn’t been said in a long while

 

Author's Note

Cp. 9:30PM Mon 05/1208 �Zombie & Hollywood� The Cranberries, thought, 3 hits, ok, just words, trying to flow, trying to meet quota (Typed, Prides)

Reviews

[TLK]

This is a little bit "random word speak" ;)