Broken

Emotions I feel they turn to none


I broke, I broke, them one by one


The smile that I had through all these years


It bears, it bears, these hateful tears

The scars that I have, I gulped although


They hurt, they hurt, but you wouldn't know


And if it is true you should admit


You didn't notice it

Words you say that we can't see


They hit and they are killing me 


You don't know how I feel inside


You don't know just how much I tried


Light thats burned out by now


I try to get it back somehow


The "I" it slowly turned the "me" into what is "lies"


Only lies

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nightlight1220's picture

It has been said, and as of

It has been said, and as of this day, I do concur---"Verbalization is the longest and biggest lie that has ever been told". Your poem---'ripping life to a baby born of this human frailty'. Good write!! (good right)

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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "

 

allets's picture

Red and Black

I can not see this. Old eyes ~allets