Pool of Random Thoughts

My poetry blog.

Thursday, April 28, 2005

Master of Me

I am being torn apart, piece by piece.

My heart, my limbs, my head...

And my soul goes to that unimaginable place.

Yet there are no feelings,

And there are no words.


I see you floating an eternity from me.

I holler at you,

And we are together again.

But I cannot hold you

Or kiss you

Or love you...

I simply float around.

I am immobile, as I am helpless

For I have no body...


Yet you put the pieces back together

Pieces of my body I thought I have lost.

My head, my limbs and my heart...

And soon I feel blood pulsing through me...

Feel. The word itself is alive.


Indeed you are the master of me,

The only one who knows what to do

When things in my life have fallen apart.

You are the only one who knows what to do

When I fall apart.

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