M's Poetry
Purge
Purge
I am coming clean
fear left the door open
but I am closing this chapter
because no longer does it matter
cause I can't make you care
and even if I could
it would mean nothing
forced sincerity is the sickest form
You left so many years ago
there is no comprise
no denying
and I can't see you, no not ever
when I close my eyes
I just see the darkness
and your voice full of lies
so the circle is complete
I have been to hell
with burnt marks on my feet
you never were the answer
it just took all this time
because you don't care
and I no longer can speak
I never knew what you wanted
and I give up figuring it out
leave now and go have a nice life
so clean now is the window
all dirt removed from the surface
finally now I exhale
inner happiness begins to form
2006@ Megan Bishop
I am coming clean
fear left the door open
but I am closing this chapter
because no longer does it matter
cause I can't make you care
and even if I could
it would mean nothing
forced sincerity is the sickest form
You left so many years ago
there is no comprise
no denying
and I can't see you, no not ever
when I close my eyes
I just see the darkness
and your voice full of lies
so the circle is complete
I have been to hell
with burnt marks on my feet
you never were the answer
it just took all this time
because you don't care
and I no longer can speak
I never knew what you wanted
and I give up figuring it out
leave now and go have a nice life
so clean now is the window
all dirt removed from the surface
finally now I exhale
inner happiness begins to form
2006@ Megan Bishop
