BlockingA Poem by ashleydawn
Like a silent movie
I watch the scene go down I've blocked all audio in an attempt at privacy Body language turns into a means of communication and understanding I watch from my seat as you block out the world Not wishing to hear the advice, the help, the love They get closer to you Trying to pry resistance from your eyes You stare into emptiness Pleading for your old horror to come back because at least you knew how to work around that Why don't you put down this act? Stop trying to hate that shade does not match your complexion well If you would open even just one eye and saw what we are trying to do Maybe you'd understand and grow into something More.
© 2011 ashleydawn |
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Added on March 16, 2011 Last Updated on March 16, 2011 |