Why Try To Fix Me?Mature

The comfort
A hole now in my head
A voice telling me "you're all alone"

And yet it used to keep me
Safe, warm
I was never alone

But now there's eyes and houses so far away
And she's telling me about them as she sings

And everything's wrong

Always wrong

I can't fix anything anym-
I never could.

And everything's wrong

They push me out
With chairs and words and laughter and friends

The voices in songs don't keep me together any more
Your voice, so far away,
won't keep me together any more

So much to do.. so much is wrong

How do I fix it?
Everything?
This?
You?
Me?

The End

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