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Misery
Glistening streams silently fall,
Upon broken shards of suffering.
The glass shards pierce my fragile mind,
And blood drips down my quavering hands.
My cries are so silent but shrill,
Yet no one detects my misery.
I beg and plead for someone’s help,
But they all ignore my eerie sobs.
Nothing but the rain touches me;
It can only wash the blood away;
I will always feel this damned pain.
But I will mask it with some façade.
Don’t worry about me right now,
These tears will dry and I’ll be okay.
It’s just another mental fight,
And it will all end soon enough.
Glistening streams silently fall,
Upon broken shards of suffering.
The glass shards pierce my fragile mind,
And blood drips down my quavering hands.
My cries are so silent but shrill,
Yet no one detects my misery.
I beg and plead for someone’s help,
But they all ignore my eerie sobs.
Nothing but the rain touches me;
It can only wash the blood away;
I will always feel this damned pain.
But I will mask it with some façade.
Don’t worry about me right now,
These tears will dry and I’ll be okay.
It’s just another mental fight,
And it will all end soon enough.
2 months ago
Dedicated to You
I don't like to be sad
too much joy
life too short
But now there are so many reasons
death
tears
love
Hidden behind my veil
my veil of joy
but the inside
is an ocean
Emotions pooled
began as a puddle
and grew
and grew and
grew
Overflowing
I wish for a drought
no more rain
drip...drop
But you...
you see this ocean
you swim in it
Joy.
Lightening the burden
drying up the ocean
making me
Happy.
So-Be Merry, it's Christmas ^_^
I don't like to be sad
too much joy
life too short
But now there are so many reasons
death
tears
love
Hidden behind my veil
my veil of joy
but the inside
is an ocean
Emotions pooled
began as a puddle
and grew
and grew and
grew
Overflowing
I wish for a drought
no more rain
drip...drop
But you...
you see this ocean
you swim in it
Joy.
Lightening the burden
drying up the ocean
making me
Happy.
So-Be Merry, it's Christmas ^_^
