Inner Emotions

Inner Emotions

A Poem by Pyrrha Rayn
"

yeah...wasn't a good day...lol

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All we hear is nothing

always the same flooding silence...

because nobody is really listening anymore.

 

My heart exploded into a

million peices and your name

was written on that silver bullet.

 

My skin ripped away from my

chest and exposed me from within..

Is there a heart still there?

or is it just a mess of death.

 

So let me burn and combust into flames

but don't worry because I like the way it hurts

it's reminding me that

I"m still alive.

 

My skin cries rivers of red

how did my life come to this..

to the point where anything is

the perfect escape.

 

I'm sorry I hurt and that

I freel this darkened pain..

I don't have an answer for everything.

 

So I'll watch this blood fall

from my chest and scream

as loud as I can

 

Because somebody has yet to

see and somebody has yet to

hear my screams.

 

Somebody save me and tell me that this pain isn't real.

© 2010 Pyrrha Rayn


Author's Note

Pyrrha Rayn
yeah...so enjoy i know it's really sloppy..sorry about that

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Added on October 3, 2010
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Pyrrha Rayn
Pyrrha Rayn

The Wonderland In My Brain., MT



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