Into the Void of the eMotional Sphere
You can't dye your hair without becoming a person,
or at least you can't do it without a reason.
You can't feel any pain without moan and complain
nothing, and only nothing, can describe this treason.
You can't even talk about death
since everyone else's parents told them not to.
Don't even waste your breath
since everyone else's already have to.
You're not allowed to feel depressed since you might kill your self.
or at least you're not allowed into the deep end.
You're not allowed to hide the fact that you know; they lied
Well I'm not like them, but I can pretend.
You're not supposed to wear black since you might disappear
into the darkness
into the void
of the emotional sphere
You're personal responsible for your emotions, don't let them control you.
Or at least don't express your self through them.
You're in charge of your life, don't let it destroy you.
Or at least don't consider anything stupid.
Life's dangerous. You might die.
Poetry by TheLine
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Written on 2007-04-09 at 04:10
Tags Emotional  Life  Death
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