Think It's not illegal yet Finally let out The sorrow and dread Bleed on the paper What you see fit Who gives a damn If they see it ~*~ Horror show mockery They all think alike Feed off your weakness To get into the light Hold out your hand Your better off dead Their empty words Play games with your head ~*~ Memory blockage
Hidden in my head
Repressed memories
Leaving a million
Words unsaid
What gives you
The right
To take it from me. ~*~ Play the game willingly Until others come along Then pull the strings When your show has gone wrong Where will you stand When the curtain is pulled too? Rest assured I won't be standing with you. ~*~ Laughing at others So easy to see Keep on playing Until your eyes meet Talking to talk But your talk is cheap Fastening to walk Your a cowardly sheep ~*~ Lessons in time That we will all learn Take from the weak Wait their turn Mimic the ones You claim to hold dear After all, sweetheart That is why you are here ~*~ Pass blame to another It has you afraid Life isn't a word It is full of dismay Play innocent It comes out in time Give it a while Your rise will surly die
I sit there and let people talk into my ear and let so much anger build up until I explode, literally. I don't understand why, it is just something that I have always done, it doesn't help that here lately there have been so many bad poems about me written by people that know nothing about me or who I am that i am afraid to get on the site and write any poetry anymore. I have here recently been writing in my journal. i figured that if anyone wanted me to write that they would ask why i haven't been. Today, i just couldn't hold back anymore. So i just let my fingers say what my mind has been wanting too. sorry if it has offended anyone. if it has get over it and kiss my ass.
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You always write first for you.. A friend once told me that and it changed how I felt about critics. You see..if your writing from your life..your thoughts..your experiences you can't go wrong.. You will gather those around you who can appreciate you as is.. So write for you...xxx