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Troubled Words of Sorrow

Lost in a pit of despair

Looking in retro spect

Should have changed the sequence of motions I neglected to face

Avoiding the signs

Pretending

Scheming

Forgetting

Remembering a moment too late

Seconds

Minutes

Hours

Countless hours spent

Searching for the right melody to sing

To play

To listen and speak

Fighting the loosing battle

Nothing but weak

Pathetic and helpless

A joke

So full yet so empty

So warm yet so cold

So understanding yet so ignorant

Silence

Keep quiet

Fake a smile

Share a laugh

Hoping that one day

Maybe one day

This will all be a dream

Fake and unreal

What is it?

Unspeakable force weighing on your shoulders

Controlling your mind

Speaking your thoughts

Is it you?

Does it make up who you are?

Who are you?

A whisper?

A secret?

Kept locked away brewing and boiling every minute it is ignored

Constantly fighting to break free from the cage so well built

Yet so collapsible

So broken

The battle will never be won

This entity will never be overcome

Outgrown

Forgotten

The shadow creeps close behind

Barely touching me

Yet I can feel the presence

I can feel it grow stronger every day

And every day I feel the darkness spreading

Creeping through each layer

Breaking through every door

Stalking

Lurking

Capturing

Controlling

Loose who you are

What you are

Where you are

How you are

The girl you once knew

Now a pathetic shadow of what use to be good

Blood turned sour

Spirit starting to rot

Happiness eroding away

Drifting off into the sea of empathy

Down the vortex of black

Crumpled up and thrown away

Memory haunts her

Day after day

Living each lie

Each worthless second in her miserable life

Worthless and alone

She closes are eyes

Waiting for the constant thumping to cease

And for the battle to be lost.

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amy-john
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Published
Dec 17, 2013
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