Look At What You've Broken, My Love
By Muse
Peel my skin back
Gaze at the images lying inside
Shattered shards of tears to reflect the fading light of hope
A weakened pulse to send them sliding through shredded veins
Take a look at my heart…
What do you see?
A patchwork ball of clay for you to mold?
To break and rebuild as you see fit?
Or maybe a protective casing of ice to keep you out
A mind that’s nothing anymore
Gone as the days with you
Shut down to spare a fragile being the images you created
Emerald, depthless eyes no longer sparkle for you
They simply observe
Glazed over in the mindless serenity of the madness you inflicted
A soul that’s cut and mangled beyond repair
Shredded by your razor edged lies and barbed accusations
Once bright as the midday sun
Now forever captured behind a fog of confusion and agony, it lies bleeding
Rusty stains of dried blood decorate the walls every night
A silent tribute to our battles
Comments on "Look At What You've Broken, My Love"
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On Friday, March 24, 2006, Equinox Asylum
(140) wrote:
Now your on fire. I enjoy the hell out of this one. If joy be aloud, Lady Muse.
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On Friday, March 24, 2006, Muse
(57) wrote:
but of course *smiles*
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On Tuesday, March 21, 2006, Christopher7xii
(20) wrote:
"Rusty stains of dried blood decorate the walls every night" - this line was a phenomenal way to end it. "A mind that’s nothing anymore" made me feel empty inside as well. Nice write, Muse.
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On Tuesday, March 21, 2006, A poet of madness
(114) wrote:
Good imagery. Not sure how I feel about it yet. I could see pieces of myself in the writing expressed differently. Good write.
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On Tuesday, March 21, 2006, Jaded Ireland
(26) wrote:
**Emerald, depthless eyes no longer sparkle for you /They simply observe /Glazed over in the mindless serenity of the madness you inflicted** these lines. . .they fit so well. . .wonderful
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On Tuesday, March 21, 2006, mozarts cat
(183) wrote:
ahhhh that last line just crushed me to pieces .. this is devastating .. beautifully done ~V