Silence

Silence

A Poem by Shalena Taylor
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PG-13. :p

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Fucked up

In the head

Mental institution trash

The throwback of society

Chewed up

Spit out

So many times

Door mat material

Gullible

To the point of stupidity

Tell me I'm perfect

Call me beautiful

I crave for these words

Long for colour

In my white walled hell

Only tainted by blood

Blood from me

From you

Them

A sweet kind of perversion

Captures me

Locks me in

Up

So, to the final stanza

Of life

Creeping forward

Only to be knocked back down

Down from my pedestal

 

Of white raptured silence

© 2010 Shalena Taylor


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Added on August 19, 2010
Last Updated on August 19, 2010

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Shalena Taylor
Shalena Taylor

I do not live in, MT



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