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Never hold your eye to my head
I don't want to scare you
For you won't believe who I've captured...
A cerulean palette
The fun-loving side
Kept at the front of the line
Placing a smile upon my face
Piercing through the purple and red
Cursing this person of glass
Amber eyes
Glistening through
That which is invisible
To the nonchalant stares
From the ruthlessness
Of the outside world
A bright gold tickling
Wherever and whenever
An opportunity arises
The laughter and humour
Within me
My favourite aspect
Emerald glares reflecting
From perfection seen by others
Watching myself
And drowning itself in inferiority
Violet toxins
Turning my heart from white to black
Without a scratch
I cannot catch it
I cannot stop it
Not alone
For I am weak to poison
Crimson flames
Orbiting my speech
Igniting the microscopic fuse
Connected to my body
Waiting to burn out and burst
Aquatic navy blue
The ocean of tears amassed
Over years of depression
A main hazard to me inside
Yet like a tap, or faucet
It flows for eternity
And weakens the spine
Each night I have to lay alone
Watching and listening
To the battlefield in my head
Wishing it would end
The last few things I said
Are but the ramblings
Of insanity's breach
Not deciding whether to darken or brighten...
Escape...
Escape...
Escape...
- by catgame21234 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/26/2011 |
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- Title: Voices, Voices
- Artist: catgame21234
- Description: Hope you enojoy :3
- Date: 09/26/2011
- Tags: voices poem drama
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Comments (1 Comments)
- FoundInSong - 10/06/2011
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I really liked this. I don't actually have much to say, but I know how much it means to me to get a comment, so I figured you'd like it too!
And I lovedlovedloved the imagery with the colors. I could really see the poem.
Keep writing! It was wonderful! - Report As Spam