puzzle piece frustration

By whisperer

groaning pillars of compressed mineral stamped emotions

lyrical riddles swimming around my irises as another broken heart song hits the speakers



all the small things stacked like dominoes


or a house of cards






waiting to break at the slightest touch
every step taken measured twice, cut once


carefully detailed to fuck myself at the softest anything it seems

slamming head first into every wall while desperatly trying to patch the chinks in my own


how the fuck can i be falling apart so quickly

every sentence now feels like a disaster masterpiece in the breaking



so i am
so shall it be




forever





waking to shaking
taking the attention of others into the haunted plastic shaving demon


walking down the lines of sighs in the dark


sinister grounds of sex by the sounds of the phantom fucked




facing the eyeless gaze of my enemy



frustration







mediates nothing it just fosters a vision shaking anger at a painless advance
stance broken and everything fades once again to blood and black

let me break this heart so willingly placed in my hands tonight
tomorrow i'll forget her




dominate
destroy the one inside and watch me never remember


look at me

smile

and i'll haunt your thoughts

speak

and i'll posses your body

touch me

and be consumed by a stranger




scream my wretched name and hate me




dearly







sweetly



i'm tied to no one
which means you came here to watch me




now watch me burn




an utterly dark decay in your thought remotely blended ties


down i go as you wished it



forget me





you say you don't believe in anything

i guess you can't believe in me
you know i'm the haunted eyes that search teh skies howling the sounds of stillborn crowns, i died inside a dream so that you don't have to watch my naked corpse re-animate to wait
and bleed




forget me


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© 2006 whisperer
Published on Monday, March 13, 2006.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • manywalks On Tuesday, March 14, 2006, manywalks (750)By person wrote:

    Damn, that first line wrapped round me, and each following only tightened its hold til i felt release and disappointment both at the last one. Excellent. ~ wen

  • A former member wrote: Words that bite, even, through a murderous tongue.. in my mind, this melodiously 'unraveled' into a pile of hissing ashes.. don't break.

  • A former member wrote: "forget me" but dear, one could never hope to forget a soul as beautiful as yours. It's just not probable (I'd say it's impossible, but I've already proven impossibilities happen daily) Another beautifully painted piece. *Evangel*

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