#faultless - Hello Poetry

I used to look at my walls, thinking that was my writing. But as time heals this heart I see the words in your scrawl. And when the monsters came I thought it was my fault - Like you said it was. Me and my over-thinking, lingering. But this darkness grows thin, the truth seeps through, like a weeping wound from the folds of your heart. All this time I was weak, I tore myself apart. Blind to the pieces of your crumbling walls. The monsters that come now, Are from your Regrets which haunt your soul, staring through mirrored eyes. Avoidance tears at our old wounds, as you try to erase the intimacy shared. Blanketing the memories in shadows, so even the beauty twists into vulgarity.

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Jan 6, 2014

Jan 6, 2014 at 12:55 AM UTC

melanie-kate-dickerson

Your Demons

I used to look at my walls, thinking that was my writing. But as time heals this heart I see the words in your scrawl. And when the monsters came I thought it was my fault - Like you said it was. Me and my over-thinking, lingering. But this darkness grows thin, the truth seeps through, like a weeping wound from the folds of your heart. All this time I was weak, I tore myself apart. Blind to the pieces of your crumbling walls. The monsters that come now, Are from your Regrets which haunt your soul, staring through mirrored eyes. Avoidance tears at our old wounds, as you try to erase the intimacy shared. Blanketing the memories in shadows, so even the beauty twists into vulgarity.

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Why do You appear to me? In the reflection of a beautiful shell standing speechless Looking at Me that way On the sand where I thought our futures remained faultless I don't want You to look at Me any more My face is deformed and You don't care for Me any more Look away while You can And gaze at Your reflection The burnt ends of My anger toward myself And the negativity of a life void of affection Are making those ends fray and split Like a stalk in a breeze Calm and collected Helpless and at ease If nothing at all then something, somewhere

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Sep 14, 2020

Sep 14, 2020 at 6:06 PM UTC

carllevimiller

And They Gaze Back At Me...

Why do You appear to me? In the reflection of a beautiful shell standing speechless Looking at Me that way On the sand where I thought our futures remained faultless I don't want You to look at Me any more My face is deformed and You don't care for Me any more Look away while You can And gaze at Your reflection The burnt ends of My anger toward myself And the negativity of a life void of affection Are making those ends fray and split Like a stalk in a breeze Calm and collected Helpless and at ease If nothing at all then something, somewhere

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No one could understand My inner Torment. . It's Softly.. Slowly Destroying me from my Core ...Restraining me from doing things according to my will and wishes . The memory of the past was too Painful and full of Melancholy that I wanted Obliterate it Entirely from my Faultless Mind... . . I want to emancipate my mind from these stupid feelings that just comes so suddenly almost every-time. . "if only i could rewrite all the things that happened in my life and place everything in place, so that i wouldn't feel so very sad at all whenever i reminisce those things that happened in my elapsed time." . "I will savor those precious moments that had happened in the past and the things that are still about happen, so that in time i won't have to regret things anymore."

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Jan 11, 2018

Jan 11, 2018 at 9:26 AM UTC

NBIhave3

Melancholy

No one could understand My inner Torment. . It's Softly.. Slowly Destroying me from my Core ...Restraining me from doing things according to my will and wishes . The memory of the past was too Painful and full of Melancholy that I wanted Obliterate it Entirely from my Faultless Mind... . . I want to emancipate my mind from these stupid feelings that just comes so suddenly almost every-time. . "if only i could rewrite all the things that happened in my life and place everything in place, so that i wouldn't feel so very sad at all whenever i reminisce those things that happened in my elapsed time." . "I will savor those precious moments that had happened in the past and the things that are still about happen, so that in time i won't have to regret things anymore."

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- She bowed HER head in front of GOD Make GOD to bow in front of HER Quite alluring display. -

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Mar 28, 2018

Mar 28, 2018 at 9:43 AM UTC

mystic-ink-plus

2 Innocents

- She bowed HER head in front of GOD Make GOD to bow in front of HER Quite alluring display. -

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