Thursday, May 05, 2011

Blurry Vision



Usually I would make my words rhyme
But honestly there's no time
The one who used to light my fire
Has tagged my being "Beautiful Liar"
In this case, I'm the accused
To a filthy rag reduced
Who exercises affection
For the lost souls of attraction
My life became a blunder
A feat that made me wonder
How I could throw in the garbage
The sunshine that locked me in love's cage
But this is what you get
When you remember to forget
That you're dealing with a girl's heart
Excruciating like the sting from a fiery dart
And I can't remember
What happened in September
Now I'm far away
Living life day my day
Everything I said was right
But you chose to take flight
This is the part where I stand aside
To watch you and let events slide
Heartache is never my mission
But you're struck by "Blurry Vision"

9 comments:

Orikinla Osinachi said...

Have you published your collections as a book or books?

AlooFar said...

Nice verse.

Today's ranting said...

You are such a gifted writer and poet! I find you quite inspirational. When did you start writing and what motivates you to write such beautiful pieces?

Today's ranting said...

You are such a gifted writer and poet! I find you quite inspirational. When did you start writing and what motivates you to write such beautiful pieces?

Oracle said...

Orikinla, not yet

Aloofar, thanks

Today's Ranting, I can't remember exactly when I started writing. Inspiration is drawn from almost everything around, real life events, movies, music, nature. anything inspiring

EdithSmiles said...

This is Good. A little opposite of what i write but this does it. Cheers.

Oracle said...

Thanks Edith, but what exctly do you write?

Jaycee said...

Really good. I liked it.

bellybature said...

Your story and the rhymes...so cool...I have always had a thing for rhymes