![]() VicariousA Poem by alexia dumas![]() A poem on my life![]() Vicarious Seperation That's what I need Ablity to break free Become me I want I want to be my own person Stop living through me, Seeing through me Being through me Vicariously Vicariously I want you I want you And all of you To stop f*****g with me Stop talking about me Thinking about me I want you to not exist in the back of my mind Stop walking behind me like a shadow Stop lurking like a ghost Go find a new host Parasite Parasitic,that's what this is I need symbiosis,not this It's a damn shame that I know exactly who I am, but there are restraints,constraints,complaints When I look in the mirror,it's a blank slate, a canvas devoid of everything Because I flushed my paints down the toilet before you could paint your picture of me Pencils shake in my hand,and I'm covered in eraser marks and incomplete Because I know what the picture is in my head but can't draw it Can't draw in fear that it'll be discovered and torn and burnt and ruined and... Is it already? This is no way to live Marionette and puppet Unwanted doll and mannequin Used for your own purpouses Because they are vicarious,vicarious when they tried to mold the clay of my life But it hardened before it formed So,I am something,but what? Certainly not what you wanted But not what I wanted either No tools for this artist to build up a grand sculpture meant to please...? It's suppose to be me I think I thought maybe But now I'm just an automaton walking around and what the world sees is rust , Rust and dust and dulled eyes staring beyond your world This machine walks through crowds unfeeling ,unspeaking But I'm holding a sign over my head that says 'help me' Clearly,no one gives a s**t,it's not their problem It's only mine This is what happens when you try to tell a house how to build itself and walk away Nothing happens © 2013 alexia dumas |
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