The Deepest ScarsA Poem by December Blaize
I cry but there's no tears
'Cause I hate the way they feel In the dark with lurking fears Where the pain is all too real. There's no such thing as faith In this black hole that is my heart And I'm dying as a wretched wraith Without the hope of a better start. I am never coming back to life 'Cause there's no return from the end of the world Where I left a ghost of a girl sharper than the knife That now sticks in my heart while my soul is unfurled. For all the smiles that will forever haunt me And all the wishes lost in the never-ending lies I'll say one last prayer for a shorter eternity So I won't have to face my other self as she dies. What's one more cried and drowned In the sea of tragic martyrdom When the sacrifice is lost in another sight and sound 'Cause no one ever cared where they came from. I see in the dark that the deepest scars Are the ones you carve yourself With the blade of false fantasies and unlucky stars And rip open with the innocent words of someone else. © 2012 December Blaize |
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2 Reviews Added on February 25, 2012 Last Updated on February 25, 2012 AuthorDecember BlaizeNCAboutI've been pretty much inactive for a while now. If you're reading this, thank you for your time, and I hope you enjoy my writing, but just know that I have no plans to post anything new at the moment.. more..Writing
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