SilenceA Poem by Shalena TaylorPG-13. :pFucked 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 Author
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