Sunday, April 22, 2012

Words

The power in these worthless words
Heard yet not completed
Words used to manipulate, to divide, to deceive
Fancily spoken in such an eloquent manner
Crafted to ease the troubles of any heart
I've exposed his words to the truth
I've revealed their true intent
The motive set behind meaningless words
Aimed to comfort a worried and lonely heart
His words became my enemy
Became the dagger in my soul
Feeding only to engulf my ears in a game,
A game trapped in his desperate fears.
His fear of loss,
Fear of loneliness
Fear of honesty.
There's guilt in your words, seasoned with salt
I taste them everytime
Its bitter to my mouth because this taste was so familiar.
Caught between two better choices
Your words bullied there way to keep your stay
A stay in a place you didn't deserve
A stay in a place you spoiled
Words broken to afix only the guilt you still bear
Words only poured when you feel you've been found out
Words ascribed to mend the tear you created
Your words are not armoured with a wrench
You gave me your words but it came with no hammer
Your words showed up on the job without any screws
The job is not done, you fixed nothing.
Breaking the tear even more
We're both laying broken
These meaningless words came without purpose
Only with motives to make you better
Selfishly deceiving so you still remain victim
Caught between two better choices
These words still haunt us at night
Me with the truth
Her with false hopes
Me knowing your game
Her being played
Those words mean nothing to me
Those words are all she has left.
Your words will soon be the downfall.
Words are not meant to fix unequipped.
Your words brought these tears,
I cry myself to sleep at night
Your words made me scream
Your words drove my car at 80mph on the city street
Just to get away from your words
The infidelity in your words are just as painful
I heard you murmur your words and lost all trust
Riding on hope like the one before
Because we know better than to hold to your words
Better I know better than to believe those words
Stabbed in the back, your words turned me around
So I could witness myself being stabbed in the heart
Your words were suppose to be endeared to me
Promises left your mouth but lies crept out
If words were all I had, then I have nothing anymore.
You sure are a great actor so take this advice
Let your words be your script and act it out.
For action is all that is seen.


**written a few months ago, just completed a few days ago. Wasn't going to post it but it's old so it works out fine.

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