Dyrwen
09-15-2003, 12:45 AM
Howdeh.. sort of a "first post" here, more of a Third, but my first on my own. To set up a little, I've had many many Windows problems with reboots randomly as of late. It's been taking a toll on my computerized life, and I've been doing many similar poems like these. I'll give this one a shot here...enjoy, I suppose.
Reset
The source of yourself, lost in a crash;
trapped in lost space, of a heaving breathing gash.
Looking for a meaning, with poetic reprecussions;
losing the point, with all this heartfelt confusion.
I sought the purpose through an artistic decision,
lost my joy in a career spent without living.
Seeking forever, a way to just be;
without life interferring, disallowing the real me.
Wanting and waiting, for a chance to try;
to give up an attempt, at not wanting to die.
Hoping and wishing, for that day to come;
when I want to just survive, instead of seeking a gun.
Reset
The source of yourself, lost in a crash;
trapped in lost space, of a heaving breathing gash.
Looking for a meaning, with poetic reprecussions;
losing the point, with all this heartfelt confusion.
I sought the purpose through an artistic decision,
lost my joy in a career spent without living.
Seeking forever, a way to just be;
without life interferring, disallowing the real me.
Wanting and waiting, for a chance to try;
to give up an attempt, at not wanting to die.
Hoping and wishing, for that day to come;
when I want to just survive, instead of seeking a gun.