Sunday, December 11, 2005

A Scream Through Bent Bars

You didn’t mean to
I know you were innocent

I know that you started off with good intentions and
What they call, a
Clear mind

But when you did what you did, I wanted to scream
I wanted to kick you and yell
Shut up!
Stop holding me down
Stop pulling my sides
Stop kicking my heart

You stepped passed the line
And though I thought I was in a state of
Acceptance with this drunken reality,
I wasn’t
And this time there was no
Trip to the moon
As my escape route

I don’t know whether it was the cloud of goodbyes
Or the hits of hello that shook me awake
But I know that, now,
I am lost
And the numbers of understanding are lacking


I know
You’re innocent
And
You meant no harm
….Or did you?


Just
Give me the key to this ball and chain
So that I can live
What they call,
A life

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

ooooooo! while not being an expert on poetry i still know that this is quite good!

Frankie said...

Beautiful Lina. I love the "trip to the moon as my escape route" and the ending lines especially. This is wonderful! Keep up the phenomenal work!

Ellie said...

ohhh yeah.

I'm catching the references.

...although I wish I didn't catch the application to real life.

Iz said...

dude lina youre an amzing writer...like i love the way you wait for a while and then ill look at your blog and theres this mamzing poem that seems to capture everything in one...like you said
anyways i love this poem its really what i wanted to read right now anyways even though i did read it already
beautiful
this is quality haha
LOVE YOU MAN!
-iz
p.s. sorry bout not catching the references ill try harder haha
THANKS ALOT ELLIE! haha jk

Jules said...

get it. got it. good. Lina this is amazing! I love the fact that you can put your feelings into poetry and writing. Its a good outlet!

muah to you!!!