Baggage

Baggage

A Poem by Cherub Apathy

Every nulling word you whisper

Crumbles as you breathe

Holding back the soul descretion

That's prying through your teeth

 

The color in your eyes

Makes me sick...

You're so f*****g jaded

Jealousy made you stick beside me...

 

Failing to nothing

In my own ignorance...

 

Step forward into anything

Fighting what is struggling

To keep these dreams, shed this skin

and make something of this miracle

 

Gazing through a window

I know you're watching over me

As suddenly this mend-dilemna

Inspires me to breathe

When it feels like dying...

Nothing short of Jesus Christ

    spitting in your face...

Because there's no hope in trying...

  Everything was yours before I 

stepped into this place you call your world...

 

Failing to nothing

In my own ignorance...

Fail to nothing

In my own ignorance...

 

Gifted and sifting

Through guilty and lifted

You know me but you dont trust me

These insecurities feed off the life inside of me...

but what's the truth?

 

Thank you for not judging me

Thank you for your honesty

I never thought that we could be anything forbidden

 

I just have too much baggage here to stay

I didn't want it anyway...

 

Because it feels like dying...

Nothing short of Jesus Christ

Spitting in your face...

There is no hope in trying...

Everything is yours now that I've

stepped out of this place inside your world...

 

I'm failing to nothing

In my own ignorance...

I've failed to nothing

In my own ignorance...

 

Gifted.. you're sifting

Through gulity and lifted

You know me but you dont trust me

These insecurities feed off the life inside of me...

 

Now what's the truth?

 

Dont leave me here, alone.

I'm so afraid I've gone cold.

 

 

 

© 2008 Cherub Apathy


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Cherub Apathy
Cherub Apathy

belleville, IL



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A Poem by Cherub Apathy