There’s a key beside your secret annex
And if you told me what’s next
Fill me up with treasure lost in time
And remember what you lost I’ll find
Spin in tea cups dizzy music
Find my eyes when they reverse
Lost in verse and rhythm splashes
Drowning us in wonderland
Curse the hole we fell down
And smother me in crumpet clauses
Picture me a fainted tune
And dance me slowly late in June
Find me crucified on a mountain
Falling down in a stricken pose
Landing safely on a statue
That turned to green when painted gold
I have a way of keeping you all on my own*
Bound to my wrists you struggle violent
And when I leave you turn to stone
And when you leave I turn to silence
I had hate then but the king has been overthrown*
Piling our excuses like bodies broken
And when I leave you turn to stone
And when you leave I wish I’d spoken
And I am sleeping sound; the light is too hard to beat*
So hide the lights that shine on me
You jump from the castle and land on your feet
And you run when I ask you to cut me free
And I am keeping now, the strength I need to push me*
But you push me hard when I haven’t asked to fall
And you run when I ask you to cut me free
You close your ears when you hear the trumpets call
You hide the lights that save me, you’ve thrown the stone*
And now I’m bleeding in the corner all on my own
The beggars have come to feed off my bones
You tell me this is how it will feel if I am alone
You shine it while I’m gone*
Stars melt in a pool around you
You cradle me on broken stones
And tell me how my envied dreams aren’t true
I tell myself that I am not strong*
And you remind me there is no lie in that
The villagers let me know you are wrong
But your thrown is where I lay at
And dream when you’re gone*
Remind me of your precious jewels
Cascading from the dawn
Bathing in your poison pools
Noises hide within my head*
Telling me the castle is crumbled scone
But I’d much rather be dead
Then build a house all on my own
Touch your skin, hope you’re still breathing*
You tell me to fight without you
But my reflection looks deceiving
You say and stop believing
and I think back to when you slept next to me*
breathing in your mistaken kisses
buried under snowy sheets
the open gate closing up on me
There’s a key beside your secret annex
A place locked away, the only time I felt safe
*allude to Lights by Ellie Goulding
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Pages of Yesterday
PoetryJust a collected works of poetry, in no specific order, about anything and everything. Many will allude to Whitman since I am currently studying him in my creative writing class.