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Pieces of You
Posted On 02/17/2008 18:47:10

If I could take whats left


Broken dreams, tattered memories, and lost thoughts


If I could take whats left of these


And bottle them up.


Id be left with an empty bottle


You left me with nothing


An emptiness which turns into


A huge null and void


Bigger than any black hole


That science has or does not have knowledge of


Like I do or do not care to be apart of...when it comes to you


You left me with an unwillingness to move forward


To become complacent in my own self


To settle for anything or anyone


That may come along


Why?


Because you instilled in me through your actions


That anything, anyone, and everyone would be just like you


Arrogant, biligerant, conceited, distastefulhypocritical


I say hypocritical; And I should applause on this because it astonishes


Me how you could go from loving, caring, ecstatic, romantic


To irrational, vexed, thoughtless, and solemn


And then back again


Like two children going back and forth up and down


On an elementary school playground see saw


And the games that those two children play


Are nothing less than the ones you played


Hell, the ones we played my joining in


Only after gaining knowledge of how well of a player


You became


Even through all the torment, I have time to reminisce


On the pastyou know, the beginnings of us!?


As I sit back and mentally put in chronological order


How we got to the point where we are now


I cannot get to this point without remembering the good times also


The good times? Yeah, we had a few of those


In fact, as I continue to recollect, I remember how we got


To the chapter in our lives


That if it was a novel


It would be titled , Beginning of the End: a lovers journey


Right now were on chapter 11 of 12


The last chapter I can say I hope


I can get to soon because this is the chapter written on closure


A closure that you never gave me


Because when I wanted to talk


You werent there to listen


When I needed to hear, it will be ok


You were there to pile on more drama


So its within myself


Within this empty bottle filled with pieces of


Broken dreams, tattered memories, and lost thoughts


Is where I have to deal with the case


Because when I learned about all of the things


That you could either do or not do to me


To make me react this way


I learned to be strong


And I know tomorrow will be a better day


Than the last