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Sunday, September 6, 2015

I Knocked On Wood


It’s okay I knocked on wood. 
Depression is finally over. 
It’s okay I knocked on wood.
Something is up dude I can feel it.
Well should you stay home? No I think I better leave everyone is in their comfortable beds. Not sleeping. Not thinking. Emotionless. 
Why is their a different look in her eyes? 
Why did she not take the bread? 
Gets on podium* Ladies and Gentleman everything will be fine! He knocked on wood! 
House in silenced by the cold lie she told 2 years ago. 
Calls me in* Dad: she has something to say. 
Face goes numb* eyes go dry* Tears drop effortlessly*
They are going to hate me. 
They are going to hate me.
I lied.
She lied.
He lied.
WE ALL LIED.
Emotion is dropped like a body slipping on ice. 
Anger in my heart. 
Sorrow in my soul.
Love in my mind.
Discomfort in my veins. 
Thinking this whole moment... Was it hollow? Did I knock hard enough? Did I even knock? No. NO! I SWEAR I KNOCKED ON WOOD!

4 comments:

  1. There's a lot of emotion and rawness in this post. Thank you.

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  2. You did a great job conveying emotion in this post! I really liked it

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  3. I definitely could feel the emotion and realness in this post. Great job!

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  4. I am with Eva.... The emotion was overwhelming. You have got a really good writing style I like it. :)

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