Seeking Clairvoyance Is it you, myself, or us I've lost faith in? How can I trust my own judgement, When I know nothing? Is your aim to uproot, To transform? Is that what defines commitment, Is that what I need? Perhaps, Could you tell me what I'll want? That routine, Restless feeling is coming fast, I'm fighting it. Everything in me is fighting, You have my word. I'll push and push until I'm free, But for once, this time, no one is pulling me. I'm doubting they ever were... The proverbial grass, Is it greener? If my mind wasn't in a state of flux, Maybe I'd know by now They seem so Goddamn happy, The lonely ones. My heart begs, Begs to question all it's known. Love and youth It's bittersweet, When you find yourself with no time, no time to make mistakes, No time to waste All wants for the future, Held in my arms. Why can't I escape sorrow? This mourning, for a life long lost Surely our thoughts are often one, If only I had the proof My fears, projected on you. Transparency has never been Your strong suit You gave me a taste, Sweet freedom You gave me an inch, I try not to take more We both know You won't be surprised, To find I'm half way there If you'd asked of me What I've asked of you, I'd fear every moment Waiting for your inevitable detach ( I'd appreciate constructive criticism. First thing I've ever written that wasn't an assignment. )
Expression is the understanding and construction of thoughts into comprehensive text -no clairvoyance needed here
