The affluence of emotional defense
By silentninja
It's cold
It hurts
It pains me to watch the world go by
I'm empty
I cant dare say another word
A blanket gaze hides
my porcelain eyes
As I retreat within myself
I'll come
out
I will comeout
I promise
When they have all fucked
off
Thanks for helping,
Thanks for being there
Thanks for
absolutely nothing
Your Cold
You hurt
It pains you
to watch me cry
So I hide behind this brick wall
I'm tired
of running
I'm tired of being
I'm tired of starring
In your
little puppet show
Please have some mercy
kill my nerves
rip out my feelings
destroy my emotions
Then for your
audience I'll Smile.....
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Copyright 2011 silentninja
Published on Wednesday, March 16, 2011.
Filed under:
"Poetry"