Striking the last blow without being noticed That's how I scraped by each day Under this crimson sky like a lie I don't recall what I'm afraid of Looking down at this oblivious city I destroy things at my whim Or I'll set them on fire Just to see something other than my heart burn Engulfed in crimson flames Leaping, roiling, licking the tips of my mind
I don't really mind all of this sorrow I actually enjoy it I don't want any of your sympathy I want to see you angry Anywhere or in front of anyone I want to be myself
The shadow of a shadow that was dragged out Lonely days are soaking in Like the blood from your cuts Even if the world is annoyed yet again I will scream it again once more Don't stare at me so It'll be perfect if your eye slide out of focus I feel like I'm vulnerable to you Even if I'm not happy with the future that's mirrored before me In a mirror that mocks, that lies right to your face tears your dreams like paper as you cry in grief The mirror shatters, you're covered in blood, And your eyes slide back into focus The truth was there all along, dancing in your peripherals And now standing there like a guilty little boy
I don't mind all of this sorrow I'm used to it I don't want any of your sympathy I've had enough of it Anywhere or in front of anyone Let me take off this painful mask And be myself.
I created this poem in tribute to my anger, and I just let the words flow. Don't really care if you like it, my free verse poem. :/