Tag: regret

  • Mad Girl’s Goodbye

    I locked myself in with a small blue key
    The room smelled of roses and melancholy
    (Once I was in, they wouldn’t set me free)
     
    I’m just waiting here until they miss me
    The curtains were lifeless and hung like death
    I locked myself in with a small blue key
     
    It’s all a mistake, just wait here and see
    Orange fires burned bright just over the hearth
    (Once I was in, they wouldn’t set me free)
     
    They stood from outside and watched by a tree
    My feet felt cold on the wet cement floor
    I locked myself in with a small blue key
     
    Silently asking, was it them or me?
    I banged and I banged on a tall wood door
    (Once I was in, they wouldn’t set me free)
     
    It’s true that I asked for this and much more
    You’ll see when I’m out, I’ll settle the score
    I locked myself in with a small blue key
    (Once I was in, they wouldn’t set me free)

  • Chocolate Mousse Pie

    I didn’t say it then
    A mother I don’t know
    A life to live and grow
    Before the evening when

    I sat down in your chair
    For coffee and dessert
    Not knowing all the hurt
    My future soul would bear

    But I’ll live in that lie
    Be confidently coy
    To blissfully enjoy
    Your chocolate mousse pie

    Though so much time has passed
    And you still cross my mind
    A moment on rewind
    When I got up so fast

    With nowhere else to be
    And didn’t take the time
    A moment in its prime
    A look from you to me

    To thank you for the pie
    You didn’t have to make
    Whip, stir, cream and then bake
    Since you knew it was my

    Favorite thing to eat
    And while it didn’t last
    A love grown cold too fast
    I thank you for the treat

  • Drowning

    Let it go, he told her, water under the bridge
    Let’s forget that we crossed it
    That memory, just toss it!
    Drowning false idols is no sacrilege

    Let it go, he told her, just accept the way it is
    The fire that burned cleansed us all
    Pride always goeth before the fall
    But laurels don’t rest on who lives or forgives

    These contradictions just serve to perplex me
    As I play out this game of circular chess
    Moves to explain this animosity
    A Queen for my fratricidal duress

    Who rocked you and held you and worshiped your essence
    And now you can’t deign to suffer my presence
    Time is the salve for all kinds of wounds

    So I don’t need cauldrons, or witches or brooms
    I’ll take this moment to whisper a word
    And let this silent grievance be heard

    Searching like Hera into the night
    While Zeus lies quiescent under my light
    I can’t know it all and I can’t know it now
    But I’ll make myself this solemn vow

    I’ll drown in this water
    Go down with this bridge
    And I know that this is just how it is
    But that doesn’t change this grave injustice

    To drown is to stand for something more real
    For something that matters
    Not all wounds will heal
    But I’ll go down with this bridge with just one regret
    That life can’t be cleansed from just getting wet

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