Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Some things are better left gone.

Some times it is better to express one in poetry, because the naked words are sometimes not enough.
Paper has always been my canvas to paint the picture of my mind, make the outlines of my heart and finding the niche of my thoughts.

Some things are better  left gone. 


Never thought it would be so easy to move on,
but some things are better left gone.
Now that I am carving the road on my own
Testing every part of me, my feet are firm on the ground
You were everything to me, you were my laughter
You made somethings easy and time for us didn't matter. 
But you crippled me with your words
Blind whispers of what the wind heard.
Like a sharp knife coming back at me
I was blinded! Your betrayal I didn't see

But we are grown and strong
some things are better left gone
Photographed pictures in my head of what we used to be
Like Bonny and Clyde, we were a mean team
You were my ying and I was your yang
That's why this ending is more than just sad.
You left not a smile but one big frown
How could you even kick me while I was down
The one person I thought had my best interest at heart.
Instead, it was the one person that ripped me apart. 
I would fight for you , for you to come back
But the friendship already took everything I had.


You took the memories and all that I had.
It was okay, until you sold the good for the bad 
I can't find the tune, the harmony to even morn our song
but some things are better left gone 
You took the innocents away when you created a crack
A crack in my trust of others, a crack of doubting all I had
Don't get me wrong I only wish you a pleasant life
Where you can sell the anger for a bit of a smile. 
Where you can taste the sun on your lips 
Where you can let go of this negative grip.
As for you and me being one solid song
i'm afraid some things are better left gone 

No doubt so many things said so many wrongs
but some thing are better left gone
I pray for the day you can see beauty is in the eye of the beholder
But it only comes with wisdom when you decide to grow older
Your fear is a poison to those around you
Like a sickening ivy that only make your vision  skew
To the point where no friend no love and no air is there
Then who will shield when you are scared?

You see....
We were all pretty much on your side
But you turned around and made us a lie
So, kicking us while we are down
And watching us fade and scream while we drowned.
Soon, you will come to realize that karma does exist.
Karama is never late, to elevate us when it sees fit. 
And for sake of God, I would stop Karam's wheel.
Because I wouldn't want to see a friend cut from the knees. 
But my job is done, my song has been sung.
Time for you to go on your own and see how it's done
I said my words, I unclench my fists
Like a lady, I will rise above this
So, my friend this is it, excuse me for any of my wrongs.
But some things are better left gone. 


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