So this is what it’s come to
distant memories of innocence
lost long ago
memories relived, mistakes
my undoing, all played
out on life’s stage
you’re out there miles away
untouchable, I tell myself
over and over where I’ve gone wrong
it’s too much for the bravest,
I’m not
I know what they’re thinking
I hear it in my head
like a broken record, jumping
over lines.
I look for ways out,
ahead of my future
there is no parallel universe
in my world
just constant reminders
of what I fail to become
and could have been
if it weren’t for me
I am swimming to stop the sinking
feeling, dragging me
down. it would only take one gulp
one backward sigh of relief
to make it all go away
I never do anything by halves
I am no saint
no martyr for a greater cause
I leave behind everything
that ever was
they could never understand
what I know is my truth,
my world
I don’t belong here anymore
than the rest of us
but you don’t complain
if I could reach out and touch,
the sky, I would
melt away, floating my drops
I trace tracks with my finger
down the window pane
my happy face
smiling back at me
(in memory of Ian Curtis, Joy Division – D.O.D, 18th May 1980. The birth of New Order. The 2007 movie release of Ian’s life and times is called Control)
© Copyright 2009 Jodine Derena Butler. All Rights Reserved
Yeah. I just completed a painting with those lines on. It is a very sad poem. Jx
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I love this poem…. ^_^ “if I could reach out and touch,
the sky, I would
melt away, floating my drops” I think these lines will stay in my head for a while.. can’t explain it why, though…
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I was so moved when I watched the 2007 release of Control. I cried and cried. Jx
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