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Are you Okay?
The impossible question.
"Just Tired"
As I smile and nod.
Like a drone of my own self conscience.
I NEED HELP!
COME HELP ME!
These words repeat in my head
On the tip of my tongue
cutting like razor blades
Trying to escape.
A cool breeze rapes my cracked lips
Never a word spoken of my true Self.
Always "Tired"
Never truthful
Honesty locked up inside.
I sit alone in silence,
The eye gouging darkness surrounds me.
As i ask myself
Will i be silent forever?.....
- by dutchbrosdude |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/16/2009 |
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Comments (4 Comments)
- Musical Colours - 04/21/2009
- I like it but yeah u do need 2 get more of attention in my noggin... lol
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- domeXD - 04/19/2009
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yea it could be more "reader friendly"... but poetry isnt always about the reader, its about writing the words of your true Self... personally i feel exactly what poem portrays... i guess you either "get" this kinda stuff or u dont... anyways, well done!
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- iRawrasaur - 04/19/2009
- Very deep, very dark. I like it, but you should try to pull the reader in a bit more; make them feel the way the character in the poem does. 4/5. :]
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- Dark_by_Heart - 04/17/2009
- WOW....awesome...i love poems....your a great poet.... smile ....
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