My WallA Poem by Lauren N. RodriguezA compilation of spilled ink I had once written upon my bedroom wall.
Time ticks by and it only gets worse
Such lost hope is buried deeper with each inevitable tick And each awaited tock I move on blindly Not wanting to see what happens next I move on with my hands on my ears Not wanting to hear what is said I move on numbly Not wanting to feel at all With this bleeding marker I write my sentence, for I know this is wrong Disrupting the green serenity of such pure walls Now tinged with very thought in my mind Tracing the embossed veins of these walls makes me think of the hollow people in this place; alive but estranged...no emotion and pure isolation ---------------------------------------- This wall is no longer yours It's finally mine I wrote these words As you break my spine And this quiet riot continues With the playing of this song Ink penetrates dry wall As this moment goes on and on ---------------------------------------- All you built up You just tore down With just one word With just a sound So I'll keep the peace With a closed mouth And open mind Don't look back I promise I'll be fine Leave me in the dark In endless silence Let me rot Let me die My spirit lies here Unawakened No inspiration To change for you To be someone new So leave me here In forgotten memories While I fade away And melt Drift away And thrown out Buy when you open your eyes I'll be gone © 2013 Lauren N. Rodriguez |
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