Metaphorically Cleaning Thursday, August 25, 2005 [ banter 0 ]

A mismatched mess piled up all around me
Clutter I can't seem to make fit
Leftover endeavors block the way to my door
Not quite so sure what I want anymore
I'm just not feeling this shit.
Remember at time when this all seemed right
For where I was at and who I was in my life
Strange how the things of which I never thought twice
Now strike me cold and don't look so nice
So I try to recoop
Recollect and regroup
Would be easy if I just didn't care
Junk away all I've got
Disinfect every spot
And breathe once this closet is bare.
Sorting through, sorting deep
What to burn what to keep
How the hell am I supposed to start?
This balance that I'm lacking
Wanna move forward and stop packing
Clear out some fresh space in my heart.
What I find holds me back from this
What I guess I'm scared to see,
Is once I've stripped all my cupboards bare
Of what offends and hurt me there:
What if nothing is left for me?

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