Tuesday, February 10, 2009

No Longer Seated

You've always sat there in your silence
Unnerved
Unmoved
But we all know you're just unstable
Too thoughtful to live
Too concerned to breathe
Unbelievable
And silent
It's this sad calmness
And I'll never see myself that way
Alone in the coner
You told me I'm the one that doesn't know
You just don't know me
I'm more found then lost
I'm louder then quieter
And more vengenful then possible
I'm crafty and possesive
I'm all knowing and careless
Isn't that what makes you want me
You've always sat there in your silence
Waiting for the right moment to rise
Be heard and no longer simply seen
So it begins
So it begins

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