Horror Show

 

The crowd goes wild

As the curtain does rise

Bearing my soul

To the world

 Broken hearted,

My heart hangs

Sliced in to two

As it sways

 My soul, like glass

As its shattered to pieces

From the world's vengeful hands

Leaving me with so much shame

 The demons of my mind

Dance and laugh

Playing freely

Among the stage

 I scream

But no one hears

Trapped in this horror show

Bound by sorrow and despair

Reviews

[mattavelli]

That's great imagery.
Awesome write.
take care.

[JC Fox]

stunning great imagery and such pain, thanks for sharing this poem!

[THERISA]

The pain and sorrow leaps out of the monitor and grips the reader by the throat. Your minimalist style in the poem, enchances the emotions that you are conveying. Thank you for sharing, this poem with us.