a girl sits in the
void of her anxiety
she hopes for light
a dream of falsification
she has become
something that she
never was
she is trapped
in the box
of darkness
she is i
i am she
i feel her pain
her agony
i scream
as she screams
i see her
moan death's name
i touch the box
where her face
should have been
i whisper inaudibly
i see her emotionless eyes
murky secrets lie inside
her hands form fist on the glass
all while a smile creeps on her face
i scream
as she smiles
'its only for good'
she breaks the glass
and time freezes
the glass shards
seep in my heart
i scream loudly
im trapped in her fatal heart
i get swallowed
by her deadly smirk
i am overcome
i am only dead
(b.d.s.)
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 11:16 AM UTC
a girl sits in the
void of her anxiety
she hopes for light
a dream of falsification
she has become
something that she
never was
she is trapped
in the box
of darkness
she is i
i am she
i feel her pain
her agony
i scream
as she screams
i see her
moan death's name
i touch the box
where her face
should have been
i whisper inaudibly
i see her emotionless eyes
murky secrets lie inside
her hands form fist on the glass
all while a smile creeps on her face
i scream
as she smiles
'its only for good'
she breaks the glass
and time freezes
the glass shards
seep in my heart
i scream loudly
im trapped in her fatal heart
i get swallowed
by her deadly smirk
i am overcome
i am only dead
(b.d.s.)
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