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Poem: Tears.
A poem afterall, i must be waking up. Warning: Once again a dark poem.
Tears.
Tears.
Unable to flow, locked behind the wall.
Or all spilled too easily, eyes now dry.
Now blinded by anger of demons past.
Of people that kicked me, then watched me fall.
Alone and devoid of all but rage.
Love now seems missing, gone.
The eyes once so warm now fade out.
The flame of my soul, stuck in erase.
Visions of tears, In the eyes of the weak.
Tears are not for me, the shell abides.
The man inside seems dead, I’ve found.
That it might not be myself that I seek.
Your eyes witness only the anger the pain.
But the torment is endless, it drowns me.
Past I’d wish to kill, to thrown It all away.
Memories of my life, driving me insane.
Sink thought the floor Disappear for good.
Cheating life itself, a death of this plague.
As I blink I see my grave, I gasp for air.
End it all, forget my past, I wish I could.
Still there’s no tears, My eyes now on fire.
Rivers flow inside, sorrow gliding through.
Screaming in pain inside, why am I so ugly.
Ugly on the inside, Angers all left to desire.
The mask now chokes me, I’m begging why.
With harsh and cold, bloodshot soulless eyes.
Gone are my feelings, devoid from my mind.
Eyes closed in torment, my eyes that can’t cry.
Legion.
I’m not asking for help, for help is beyond me. I’m just asking for people to rate the poem, and perhaps inspire me to go on.
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Poem: Tears.
A poem afterall, i must be waking up. Warning: Once again a dark poem.
Tears.
Tears.
Unable to flow, locked behind the wall.
Or all spilled too easily, eyes now dry.
Now blinded by anger of demons past.
Of people that kicked me, then watched me fall.
Alone and devoid of all but rage.
Love now seems missing, gone.
The eyes once so warm now fade out.
The flame of my soul, stuck in erase.
Visions of tears, In the eyes of the weak.
Tears are not for me, the shell abides.
The man inside seems dead, I’ve found.
That it might not be myself that I seek.
Your eyes witness only the anger the pain.
But the torment is endless, it drowns me.
Past I’d wish to kill, to thrown It all away.
Memories of my life, driving me insane.
Sink thought the floor Disappear for good.
Cheating life itself, a death of this plague.
As I blink I see my grave, I gasp for air.
End it all, forget my past, I wish I could.
Still there’s no tears, My eyes now on fire.
Rivers flow inside, sorrow gliding through.
Screaming in pain inside, why am I so ugly.
Ugly on the inside, Angers all left to desire.
The mask now chokes me, I’m begging why.
With harsh and cold, bloodshot soulless eyes.
Gone are my feelings, devoid from my mind.
Eyes closed in torment, my eyes that can’t cry.
Legion.
I’m not asking for help, for help is beyond me. I’m just asking for people to rate the poem, and perhaps inspire me to go on.
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