Friday, June 6, 2014

Breaking the Bridges

For the past twelve hours
My mind has been under a jurisdiction
Morphing the time, floating flowers
Caressing the wind that is morphine to my skin
Time is an enemy, I say
Wind is drug, they say
Your lips are ecstasy
And I’d rather throw them away
The thorns you threw behind my back
Without even noticing them out of your track
Mayday mayday
The bridge has been torn to pieces
Broken like lost shattered glasses
Bleeding, lost its veins
Tearing apart like paper under torture and fire
Fallen and won’t able to hold its ground
Forever
The ship is sinking
Not able to grasp the landing
Denouncing the bridge that lost its verdict
The ship, cavalier to the bridge
Never laid its eyes on the begotten
Pool of raindrop tears, bottled, kept
Fell from the eyes of the forgotten bridge
Everything is ephemeral
But not those tears
Never those sorrowful, solemn, mediocre tears
And tonight
The bridge completely withered
The ship found its beloved landing
It survived the wrath of the ocean’s wafture
The bridge sank
Completely eradicated from their minds
But the tears?
Ask the ocean
The ocean who willingly caught
The bridge’s forgotten tears
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Okay I don’t really know what has gotten into me for writing this. Too much angst fics, I guess? But nah, I never became a bridge in any way, and I hope, I won’t be in the near future. I hate being a bridge, I hate seeing people cry over such things where in fact, they were the ones who made a stupid decision, well sorry for being harsh but I think I just need to shove that in. Reading those emo stories where a girl or a guy has been asked to bridge two people, I always feel so frustrated, I can't help it. Please, just stop being dumb and think about yourself. Stop being a martyr cause that will kill you not physically, but emotionally. I know you just can't deny a heavy favor from a very important person but please, just, love yourself more than anyone else, learn to say NO if immensely needed. Avoid hurt and live a happy life. There's more to life than crying and blaming the sky for the needles pierced deeply into your heart.
By the way, this is another repost from my tumblr, so yeah.

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