Breaking Point

Breaking Point

A Poem by Juliette LaBelle

Spinning, I am falling,

I feel the night coming and I can see

The dark surrounding me, protecting me.

Lifting me up to see my light,

That is of the darkest black.

 

Screaming, I am bleeding

Once did a moon show in my sky,

and it dripped with the blood of yesterday

and fell into my open wounds.

until I was no longer me.

 

Crying, I am breaking

This Acid flows through my veins

and burns me of my soul,

It leaves me shaking until I cant see

I cant speak, I cant even move.

 

See me I am dying

I lay here shattered before the Dawn

and I know now,

That you are not who you say

A faceless mask without a soul

and I'll break you one day.

 

Spinning I am falling

Screaming I am bleeding

Crying I am breaking

Keep me I'm not dying

Without you here,

I can see.

Without your mask,

I can breathe.

© 2011 Juliette LaBelle


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Added on October 29, 2011
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