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  • Confusion

    For Pat

    Listen closely to my heart;
    What is it that you hear?
    Is it sadness, anger or envy?
    Or is it fear?

    Look deep into my eyes;
    What is it that you see?
    Is it hurt, sorrow, or despair?
    Or are they empty?

    I wish we could go back
    To the way we were
    Before she came back and
    Made you, once again, so unsure.

    Can you hear my heart now?
    It's just about to break.
    I'm trying so hard to hold it together
    I'm just not sure how much more I can take.

    It's hard to watch the one you love
    Be in love with someone else.
    All the while, my broken heart
    Is placed up on the shelf.

    An object to be noticed and admired
    But no one else can touch.
    Why is that I have to
    Love you so damn much?

    Take another look into my eyes;
    If you can see beyond the tears.
    I don't know why I bother trying
    I can't compete with the last two years.

    It's clear to me she's got a strong hold on you
    Not sure what it is~I don't know what to do.

    I can cry; I can scream;
    I can pull back into my shell.
    At this point, I'd do anything
    To break free from my hell.

    It's difficult to go on knowing
    I'm the bearer of such pain
    Having to sit by idly and watch
    All the tears around me fall like rain.

    So unsure of what happened;
    Where did we go wrong?
    What made this beautiful bird
    Change the tone of her song?

    We used to be so happy at one time
    So much in love
    But with all that's gone on with us,
    How will we rise above?

    You say you feel torn
    Between her and I
    And you don't want to make
    Either of us cry.

    I thought I'd make the decision easy
    I decided I was moving on
    But for some reason,
    You can't bear the thought of me gone.

    Put your head closer to my heart;
    The beat is so hard to hear.
    My sorrow muffles the sound
    The sadness within is for you my dear.

    I'd give my everything
    To put an end to your pain.
    I'd even jump in front
    Of your runaway train.

    I'd run upon a blade
    And let it glide right through my chest
    If I had any indication
    Your confusion would be laid to rest.

    I would pack up my belongings
    And take the next bus out of town
    If I knew it would make you happy
    And able to settle down.

    I would swallow a bottle of pills
    And slip quietly during the night
    If I knew what you wanted
    And that you'd be alright.

    I know all of this
    May be hard for you to hear.
    Can you think of a better way
    To ease this unbearable fear?

    I don't know what it is
    That I'm supposed to do
    I can't imagine living out my life
    If I have to do it without you.

    None of this matters anymore
    All is said and done
    The only thing left for me to say
    Is it sure has been fun.

    I'm going to end this now
    So you can do what you have to do
    A few last words before I go
    "I will leave this world loving you".


    Written October 3rd, 2005

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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