Gazing into nothing
With my ghastly swollen eyes
Amazed I'm so emotional
And that takes me by surprise
Tired of being crowded
With people and my thoughts
I sneak into the shadows
And try to unscramble your retorts
At no given moment
Was I aware of the pain
Until I was alone once more
And reunited with disdain
It's the feeling of grey
A vision blurred with a cloud
A taste so greatly rotten
A silent scream, unplugged, aloud
As I melt into reality
The figure is much more clear
Much more potent to my memory
So ugly as it starts to veer
I don't know what to do with it
So I poke it and conceive
It's something I can get past
Just a time wasting little peeve
Jul 7, 2012
Jul 7, 2012 at 11:58 AM UTC
Gazing into nothing
With my ghastly swollen eyes
Amazed I'm so emotional
And that takes me by surprise
Tired of being crowded
With people and my thoughts
I sneak into the shadows
And try to unscramble your retorts
At no given moment
Was I aware of the pain
Until I was alone once more
And reunited with disdain
It's the feeling of grey
A vision blurred with a cloud
A taste so greatly rotten
A silent scream, unplugged, aloud
As I melt into reality
The figure is much more clear
Much more potent to my memory
So ugly as it starts to veer
I don't know what to do with it
So I poke it and conceive
It's something I can get past
Just a time wasting little peeve
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