Teen Poetry #9 |
a stranger's sillihoutte |
nina1522 Member
since 2009-02-14
Posts 189 |
The blood that swims these vieins is yours, as is the air that fills our lungs. Your voice is but a silent whisper as hollow words slip off your tongue This silly devil is haunting me. She says ignore your company to wipe off this empty smile and stay silent for a while. I'm sick of your mask and sick of your voice. I wish I could disappear, but these chains leave me no choice. You watch me struggle, trying to break away I search the ground hunting for the key, Drop to the floor only to look up at you smiling and I begin to shiver, knowing on the inside I'm dieing. My body is a fading shadow with no wieght to hold my head, no muscles to open my mouth, I have no tears to shed. The devil tells me to stand and look you in the eye, bite on my tongue and swallow back my cry." |
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