NO MORE PRESSURE
All of my thoughts
unraveled away...
All of my secrets
Unbidden this way...
All of this time I've been led astray...
30 years old
is what I am today.
A calming effect -
or the eye of the storm?
I feel no pressure -
I only feel warm...
I feel relief
where before I felt thorns...
The language of pain...
My constant refrain...
It all falls away...
At last I'm reborn.
We've existed together for years
yet alone...
Outside the words
& the pressure unknown...
There've been moments like this
where you've turned me to stone...
We know how we feel,
We know that it's real,
So we don't need the words
of this world we've outgrown.
I pray this sensation remains
& is shared...
It's ok he died...
I know that he cared...
I wish you could see me,
And I hope you're not scared...
For these words
aren't absurd
For with them I've dared
To open my heart
and to pick us apart
That these incarnations
of ourselves
might be spared.
Written By Jason Wright
AUGUST 12, 2004
Happy Birthday To Me! ;-0)