Amazing

Stare

Stare

It hurts

The light reflects off you

And carries you with it

And it hits me

And I can't breathe

I can't move

I can't tear my eyes away



Stare

Into this pain

Take me away



Your mind

Is like a puzzle piece for my pain

I want to get inside

And pick apart your tortured brain



All the demons say your name

And all the real ones cry in vain



You are blind

Inside the maze of "if"

Walking into walls

Befriending those who don't care about your soul



You tear me apart

Each sylable rends my flesh

It penetrates my thoughts

You fill my room



You're far from amazing


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running_with_rabbits's picture

p.s

I love how the whole time you think they are amazing and then at the end you hit us so hard it hurts and we find out they aren't amazing

ash

right now it is perfect for me graeme


Much Love

Ashley

Nicole.J.Burgess's picture

This poem is good, not your best, but good all the same.
I was not expectingg the last line, most people would be blinded into thinking that they were perfect and amazing despite the pain they cause. Good to see your not one of them. Reality may not be fun but it's the only real truth we have. Good poem
nikki


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running_with_rabbits's picture

ok I love this line
"Your mind
Is like a puzzle piece for my pain"

again tho so angry and at who?

ash


Much Love

Ashley