Hate trickles across my heart Jealously injects poison in my ears, Paint the world in red, Unleash my wrath On the innocent, my inner ***** escapes In waves, lasers behind my eyes
Guilt enfolds me in his arms, I wallow licking my wounds Weak and weary, storm clouds add To my desolate sky
Fear is a veiled threat, a tensed muscle A pounding nerve, a straightjacket, Disguised as smile.
Sanity is relative, as is reality, as is pain Can you see the invisible scars? The tatters of my heart float in the breeze.
A constant scream repressed.
One day I will overflow, and wash myself away. Till then, the silver lining, is just something shiny.
September 28, 2008 at 11:50pm is when this poem was written.