Lost It All by Jersey D GibsonTime may heal all wound,
yet scars are always telling.
Cover them up to hear my words,
yet the reminder never leaves.
Broach this subject, once again,
can't leave the past behind.
Those who forget, doomed to repeat,
stop this endless cycle.
Jumbles of memories scattered,
scattered like leaves in autumn.
Pressing hands and wishful thinking,
won't take this pain away.
Doomed to failure, or maybe losing,
a silent time that I can't beat.
Foist it all upon my misgivings,
running away, it only follows.
Perchance and penance only words,
hides the feelings that I'm feeling.
Growing up in a cocoon,
break the seal that sets me free. 02/19/2008 Posted on 02/19/2008 Copyright © 2024 Jersey D Gibson
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Charlie Morgan on 02/19/08 at 04:57 PM ...jersey, this is tight! well stated affirmation of living life...you've achived writing at an upper level...good 'spression...peace, chaz |
Posted by George Hoerner on 02/19/08 at 05:46 PM "Pressing hands and wishful thinking,
won't take this pain away.". Ah, would that they could. Nice write. |
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 02/20/08 at 04:53 AM This is another one of those pieces I'd very much like to see in a spoken word enviroment. Or maybe as lines in a strange comic book of some kind. I really enjoyed this. |
|