Chaser

    The words I seek hide as I run
to chase after them. Can you hear me
calling out. Every little echo vibrates
throughout my soul.

    My thoughts, memories crave their
15 second fame. Yet they fall to the
eerie silence of shame.

   Written Greek, Latin tell me if
I am crazy for all that stains me.
Creates havoc where all else is
clearly secure.

   Destiny. Earth shatter. Quakes
present. Did I pay attention or
did gloat on own gains?

    Terrible at how I cower behind
a wall. Seeking the shelter yet not
able to give all that it demands.
Emotions.

    I was not ready to give in for
anyone especially you.

    I cry but you will not see all
my weaknesses. Only when you
could have, should have showed
some emotion in return. A joke
I now understand.

    Try now to be human, with all the
faults and disabilities. Become humble
dear, this I would like to see.