Eh, Here Goes

Told am I that I am many things
My past mistakes my present
To you

Time does nothing
Healing cannot take place
Old scars from long past battles
Seething blood again

Torn open and exposed
Yet things done by you
Long forgotten

Say that I am this
Always will be forever
Say that everyone else thinks the same
Nothing more

Words may not matter to you
Nor feeling inside
In the end though
Alone I sit staying silent and calm

Vindication I'll have
In the end of it all
This thought alone
Keeps me strong


...just something that popped in the noggin. say whatever, I really don't mind, just....expressing I suppose.

Express away, Very Good, I like it anyway.

Thank you very much. If you don't mind me sayin' I really appreciate it...

What's with the inverted grammar?

Dammit, English majors should keep their mouths shut.

I could have said 'syntax' instead of grammar, would that have made you happier?

You know you have an unfair advantage.

Let the amatuers have their fun.

You're right, I'm an unholy pain in the ass. From now on I will turn a blind eye to bad poetry, people who think that Van Halen rule, and also G. W. Bush.

You mean Van Halen doesn't rule?

I was just kidding with that one.

Oh! Thank God. I saw my world crumbling for a few minutes.

I was also kidding about G. W. Bush.

who isn't nowadays.

Certainly not his father.

who is his father again?