Dark Poetry #4 |
Humiliation |
vampiana Member
since 2004-09-08
Posts 296Nothing and Nowhere |
Glowing spotlights, blinding my eyes Why didn't I end it at good-bye? Blooding rushing into my head My cheeks are burning fiery red. Trying so hard to think, But all new thoughts are on the brink. Cover up lies start rushing out Why can't I just simply shout? Shout out all these illicit sensations, Turn you all into illustrations. Silenced teenage pictures, Never to hear another lecture, On how to keep your big mouth shut, There'd be no need to stammer a 'but'. Only now I hear the jeering laughter, Wish to be dead, forever, after. This is total anihilation, Nay, but its equiled humiliation. "Cut myself on angel's hair and baby's breath"-Kurt Cobain |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Humilation comes before honor and pride before a fall. Nice poem. -GIS He has made everything beautiful in its own time. -Ecclesiastes 3:11 |
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