VoicesA Poem by Mr. MisanthropeA girl hearing voices. Nothing more, nothing less.
Eyes, cold and dark like the night sky, plead for love when I'm gone, Wrapped with the voices of your sins. Lips, subtle lips which go wanting, My lush, lustful Lilith. Hair, a tormented cascade of brown waves, the water you defiled when you spoke of your betrayal. Skin, like living marble, a statuette of my dreams.
I know I cannot break you.
Your clamorous touch makes me experience undeath. Your skin turns a sickly blue. While in your watchful eye, you regret not taking me...
WHEN YOU HAD THE CHANCE!
*click*
...that look... ...your skin... ...your eyes... ...your face...
...your lips... ...your hair... ...your soul's embrace...
...is sold... ...so cold... ...cheap and evil...
...much hate to love...
"Yet you are an angel, my guardian, my dove."
*CALM*
"Ahhhh, blood everywhere!" BLOOD "You stupid girl!"
"Elizabeth, please stand up and tell everyo------SHUT UP!!!! BLOOD
*trickle* Vomiting purple "Don't hit me!!!" green yellow
*Urgh* THROWING UP...
"Mommy, I feel sick, please don't hit me!"
AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! blood
"No,I'm a good girl!" *SOB* "I love you" *slap slap* DEATH
LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Liz? Liz? Eliza----
--beth! ...ELIZABETH...
*STOP*
"Liz?".........."Elizabeth?"
"Huh?"
"We were talking about why your friends wanted you to come and see a psychiatrist, but you drifted off."
"Oh. Sorry."
"So, let me ask you once again, why are you here?"
??????????????
(My mind is bleeding a myriad of thoughts.) (And you are the only one who can cradle them.)
*click*
© 2008 Mr. MisanthropeAuthor's Note
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