the glass breaks within earshot

By whisperer

cold degenerate, watch this fall away

all within the walls of a dream so lucid

forget it



erase




fast forward and end another day
everything you do is lost in mindlessness but, if anything, don't forget what's inside of you


if you've lost your grip on slf like i have



you're screwed






destroyed enslaved in you
lust for synergy
but you're trying too hard to, don't forget what you're here to do

fuck it

it's done

with nothing overcome


go home

forgetting i'm destroyed
i've just become another toy inside you're mind

rape me

i love it when you undreww me with your eyes
but when you confront me inside
i know it's time to let out all the lies


if you don't trust my truths then love my lies




leave me to my devices


forget all the enjoyment
i get off on all the torment of watching my life slip away

screaming whys as i lose another day







forgive me......i hate me
i always fade away
indifferent to what i do
starting ends with 1 & 2
3 is forgiven it's my loving enemy
as the fire inside dies the hole opens inside my eyes

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© 2006 whisperer
Published on Monday, July 31, 2006.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Doc On Tuesday, August 15, 2006, Doc (145)By person wrote:

    Its interesting the way you set this up, its as if you make a statement, then have a thought. This is repeated throughout the poem, yet the thought does not neededly apply to the statement, but the statement always applies to the thought.

  • A former member wrote: No one should feel this way. Other then that, this is a good poem.

  • A former member wrote: Reading this was fucking painful.. I almost wish I could read this without knowing you, without the lump in my throat, and the hole gasping larger in my heart.. even knowing you, I can say it's very well written.

  • A former member wrote: I hope that came across right.. it's just.. it's overwhelming.. but maybe these words wouldn't mean so much, if I didn't know who they came from..

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