Differently the Same
Differently the Same
I can’t control my emotions
My body lies outside my deepest inner strengths
I turn to God and shed a tear
My forward motion keeps me within His realm
Crying for help when there’s nobody there
It’s the most dissatisfaction one can encounter in life.
The walls are slowly closing-in as my body pushes outward
Stop! I imagine…
All of a sudden comes this overwhelming change
Not a boasting change, but a subtle change to the outsiders
Feelings of guilt, condemnation, and other unmentionable feelings—
Start to whirlwind around my heart, deep within.
I hold these in and smash them down for future use
It’s what I’ve been told, what I’ve learned & practiced all these years.
One day will come with a self-combustion as I vent
Yes, I will finally vent. And sober too!
Past events of inebriation were never real
Those were just “the calm before the storm”.
Another person? Maybe.
One man with two separate identities; as rightfully accused of
Now that’s a novel intension of perception.
Oh, what this universe has to offer to me will never be soon forgotten.
Derek Lavis
1/28/2006
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