craigj1303
17-12-13, 12:37
I wrote this as a song rather than a poem about 8-9 years ago. At the time I didn't know what I was writing about or where the words were coming from. In the last 6 months I have realised I have general anxiety and have had for many years, now all the words make sense. It's about the unpleasant feelings inside and not really understanding them, how to deal with them and wanting them to go away. But also about not wanting anyone to notice or judge me for them.
Now at least I understand what I am dealing with, I am more confident that some day I will quench the Fire Inside:
The Fire Inside
Thinking of ways to hide
The fire inside
Keep it at bay
Chase it away
I'm finding it hard to leave
This web that I weave
I cannot afford to love you
Place no-one above you
I'm tired of being on the outside looking in
I don't know where my life begins
Survey a multitude of sins
Across the whole world as it spins
Destined to be
A boat lost at sea
Caught in a storm
So far from home
I'm loathe to reveal
A world so surreal
I cannot avoid the fight
Try as I might
I'm tired of being on the outside looking in
I don't know where my life begins
Survey a multitude of sins
Across the whole world as it spins
Now at least I understand what I am dealing with, I am more confident that some day I will quench the Fire Inside:
The Fire Inside
Thinking of ways to hide
The fire inside
Keep it at bay
Chase it away
I'm finding it hard to leave
This web that I weave
I cannot afford to love you
Place no-one above you
I'm tired of being on the outside looking in
I don't know where my life begins
Survey a multitude of sins
Across the whole world as it spins
Destined to be
A boat lost at sea
Caught in a storm
So far from home
I'm loathe to reveal
A world so surreal
I cannot avoid the fight
Try as I might
I'm tired of being on the outside looking in
I don't know where my life begins
Survey a multitude of sins
Across the whole world as it spins