Stream of consciousnessA Poem by Mad HatterJust sat down, wrote, didn't stop for second.Oh, dear. Oh, dear. I feel the end is coming here. When broken dreams come true in ray of endless doubt I fear. Don’t want to be here. Don’t need to be here. I hate and I love. I call but I fear no one can here. Don’t leave me here. I pray for you. I call for you. Why do you despise me when I’ve held on to you for dear life? Don’t leave me to die here. I need this. I need this. Its bleeding. Its crying. For you I am, and forever, will be dying. Bleeding words from my eyes. I can’t seem to see you through your lies. But my hate is my love. And I need this till the end. Cut me I will bleed. But the blood is not in vain. For you I shall cry myself to the end of the night. Don’t leave me. Don’t leave me….You’re all I need. Please. Abuse me or touch me in a way that you please. But I can’t live without this by my side. And I will pray to the endless night. Can’t help but scream. Can’t help but scream. Little pieces of the mirror falling. Can I not save them? Can I not catch them? They’re falling! Their dying! I cannot touch them. They’ll bleed me, they’ll hurt me. But I can’t help but try to look in the reflection and I see nothing but a ghost looking back at me. She has my heart as stone. I lost my heart! I lost my heart! It is nothing anymore. Ashes and ashes of brokenness and I can’t release the spirit I’ve held hostage all this time. Don’t cry to me. I can’t even comfort myself. I’ve watched myself bleed and unable to stop. What makes you think I can help you? I love you but I can’t deal with this. I’m reaching for the night, but nothing comes. A bunch of stars screaming its over its over, you’ve lost the game. It’s stolen, your love. And now you’ve got to pay the price. I love you but I hate feeling like this. Shallow and away out of touch from reality. I’m living in a foolish wonder. © 2012 Mad HatterAuthor's Note
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Added on February 9, 2012Last Updated on February 9, 2012 Tags: stream of consciousness, free write AuthorMad HatterWonderland, Down the rabbit hole, CanadaAboutHey! I'm 18 and i am perferably hoping to get into screenplay writing, or if not then become a writer. My Genre's usually are psychologicals, horrors, thrillers, or depressing poetry. But I do like .. more..Writing
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