My name's Keris... What? I'm not playing games.. Its another of a thousand names Merely used to help me hide The type of person I am inside The person you'll never truely see Cowering there inside of me...
A mirror breaks And the distorted truth is staring back. Those broken eyes, That broken smile Darkness seeping out between the cracks. A plastic, artificial shell. So fragile.
As a tear leeks through, the paint smudges Mascara bleeds Everyone sees Who I really am.
theres not alot i can say, for so few pieces leave me speechless. this is one of them. simply beautifully done, the flow, the imagery, the word choice..simply amazing. youve spawned to some inspiration in me even. ill definately be coming back to read more.
"The type of person I am inside
The person you'll never truely see
Cowering there inside of me..."
Thanks so much! :) Shame i can't write like this anymore. Pain comes out in a different outlet now, .. read moreThanks so much! :) Shame i can't write like this anymore. Pain comes out in a different outlet now, I'm afraid.
12 Years Ago
oh i know that feeling. i wouldnt be able to write "wicked dreams" now if i tried.
Wow, this poem is amazing. It seams to speak of darkness, sadness, depression, within the protagonist, and once those emotions are set free, insanity settles in.
Amazing write, very dark, I love it.
Well done!
theres not alot i can say, for so few pieces leave me speechless. this is one of them. simply beautifully done, the flow, the imagery, the word choice..simply amazing. youve spawned to some inspiration in me even. ill definately be coming back to read more.
"The type of person I am inside
The person you'll never truely see
Cowering there inside of me..."
Thanks so much! :) Shame i can't write like this anymore. Pain comes out in a different outlet now, .. read moreThanks so much! :) Shame i can't write like this anymore. Pain comes out in a different outlet now, I'm afraid.
12 Years Ago
oh i know that feeling. i wouldnt be able to write "wicked dreams" now if i tried.
i dont think your name is that strange! as you said it is one of thousands of names! i have really enjoyed this sad poem with all the images you have drawn as well as the words picking and the flow.
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