Mirrored

There is a laugh so unexisting
condemned in you

a face so in loss of expression
and a pair of hands so calloused
that they burn
when closing on my throat

So many smiles of mine
have been devoured

through years of hopeless struggles
on your kitchen floor
and living room
bed, walls

so many fears that have been
created, lain with steel bars
upon my chest

the sweetness has been taken
used and abused

don't leave this corpse
(me) behind but fly me away

I hope when there is none
that you should fade away
as another bad dream in the night.




Poetry by muddy waters
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Written on 2005-11-01 at 11:17

Tags Abuse  Angsty 

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penfold18
The more i read it the more i like it, a sadness that draws you to it.
2005-11-01