Vacancy of TimeA Poem by realmwriter
Tears can't fall in the silence of your soul.
Your quivering lip cannot let go. The ache in your heart is crushing your mind. Your fighting off the nightmares one day dream at a time. Your twisted contortions wreak havoc on timid strength. You've wasted the chance to wrestle your demons Demented and delusional you wallow in spite Forgetting the wrong and hating the right Playing their games, too humble to bow. These are not your dreams you're playing with now. Nightmares are wasted in the off hand of reality. Your vision has clouded and jaded your heart. The pearls have left you feeling as swine Your doubts come running in the hour of nine. Nothing is different, yet something is new. Delusions avoid your grandeur of schemes paranoia is paramount to promising purchase Now is the time to deal in your screams In places where fear is more than it seems. Violence is virtue in this, your vacancy of time. © 2011 realmwriterFeatured Review
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12 Reviews Added on December 15, 2011 Last Updated on December 21, 2011 AuthorrealmwriterHarrison, ARAboutYou know, I can write about almost any subject, in poetic form and even an ocasional short story, but I find it most difficult to write about myself. I am an artist at heart and will use whatever m.. more..Writing
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