Dark Poetry #5 |
"untitled" (any suggestions for title) |
NormalitxButterfly Member
since 2008-07-09
Posts 107 |
"Untitled" head spinning, room spinning, its coming no where to run, no one to hear you voice frozen in a silent scream its been so long since she uttered a word It cannot be heard anymore "Please god save me, I wanna put an end to it...." eyes reflecting back nothing drivin insane consciousness splintered and powdered memories scattered about everyone says theres no point in praying shes too broken increasing in pain with each passing day Night after night after night after night just to see how much she could take no escape but wishing it wasn’t real The things she can’t forget are too painful Shut your eyes and yourself from reality Even if tomorrow forces her to live Whose fault is it that she can't trust? her tears and even the meaning of emotions disappear keeping the secrets of those pains that overflow it stains the skin its rotting flesh softly, eyes close unspoken a silent plea she signals out with her hands words that have become too fragile "Please give my heart something, anything like a blade sharp....enough to kill me" |
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NormalitxButterfly Member
since 2008-07-09
Posts 107 |
i don't know how i feel about this one. i didn't want get too into it and say too much but at the same time i feel like i didn't say enough I leave to walk ahead, only to be lost Even though I cannot see the end, I think it's alright I will leave on a journey at range, it's alright if i don't know |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
The last two lines of your poem really bothered me. I can feel the anxiety written into the poem, but I don't think a knife is the answer, but hope could be? |
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SlowlyFallAway Member
since 2008-08-29
Posts 279North Carolina |
"her tears and even the meaning of emotions disappear" I don't know about you but that's how I cope. I don't let my emotions mean anything, I don't let them get involved. This was a great poem, I can totally relate to it. As for a title, ill have to get back ob one |
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