Tattered Hope in a Cracked Sky
By Mistress Morbid
Look at me
I am the perfect
image of depravity
tattered blonde hair
and empty slate eyes
only gives a glimpse
into the unkown
beyond my reality
a fragile porcelain doll
that would crack at
the slightest touch
-Don't leave me-
It's so cold in here
A think tank filled with
so many thoughts of
yesterday::today::tomorrow
the flashing of warning
signs beckoning for me
to stay away
I doubt myself everyday
'Am I really going to succeed?'
'Do I really know what I am doing?'
Sanity is a tear drop away
and ironically enough, I am all dried out
Why must someone be so ashamed of who they are and
how they think?
Why must I be so ashamed of being alive?
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Copyright 2004 Mistress Morbid
Published on Friday, July 30, 2004.
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On Saturday, March 27, 2010, DorothyValiga
(11) wrote:
Very powerful. Ouch. I like it.
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On Saturday, March 27, 2010, punk mc cool
(74) wrote:
this was a really nice poem....we all are sometimes ashamed of who we are :)
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On Sunday, March 25, 2007, Enigma
(90) wrote:
Nice, I liked it alot...I feel like that sometimes to...great work.
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A former member wrote:
this was mind wrenching. gorgiously done.
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On Thursday, August 19, 2004, Blood of Winter
(296) wrote:
the ending really brought this piece together...
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On Monday, August 9, 2004, Solace
(1065) wrote:
Differing perspectives often annoy me, but they are necessary, I look at you and see a perfect image of beauty...but who am I to judge...
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On Monday, August 9, 2004, Solace
(1065) wrote:
If it's worth anything at all to you, then I am proud of you and all you have achieved and will yet achieve, for without your past we would not have met and that indeed would have been a shame...
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On Monday, August 9, 2004, Solace
(1065) wrote:
Does anyone know what they are doing? Really? I know I don't, lost in a sea of faces and expectations I never sought...I am ashamed of me in certain ways, but there is always something to be proud of, even if it isn't you...
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On Wednesday, August 4, 2004, OLd SouL
(717) wrote:
a wound pouring with honesty. And I would be a liar if I said that I have never felt this way. Great stuff. :::OLd
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On Saturday, July 31, 2004, Lynaes
(854) wrote:
Oh honey.. I have to fully agree with anth.. this is amazing work, but you are beautifuls. *hugs tight*
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On Saturday, July 31, 2004, Northstar
(374) wrote:
what you are expressing here is an agonizing turmoil of the soul that i completely relate to and battle with continuously--masterfully done
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On Saturday, July 31, 2004, Anth
(1126) wrote:
sigh this near made me cry,so much of your soul you poured into this,written so perfectly,strange how you could see yourself sometimes and how I see you,your mirror decieves you tho,sigh...faves this,ibut in its beauty I found it painful to read