Fluid Language

Thursday, March 22, 2012

Torn


Skin is milky, but my heartbeats black
Turn around take the knife out my back
Death consumes me
Lies weren't truth you see
You smile in my face
Words you spit put my name to disgrace
Laying on the floor
The world turns uncontrollably
Emptiness in your sorry 
Pour salt to my wounds
That bad hit marked my skin woefully
Tore my soul
Thought you could win with the lies you told
Knock me down with a kickspin
Hunger and pain from that
Is my sin
I lay eyes closed but I'm wide awake
Tears don't stream down my face
I have no emotion
Coldness took over
Your actions right there just made me bolder
I fight back incessantly
Broken bones don't get the best of me
Strength is far greater than we believe
I'll pack ya bags
Make you leave




RaynasTheory

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1 comment:

  1. so well written. I can feel the coldness, as well as the internal tears

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