Friday, July 2, 2010

The Truth...Or With That Golden Smile

My poem
:)
"Poetry is seizing life bye the throat.

Entitled : The Truth... suckish title, i know. "Call it With that Golden Smile?"

With that golden smile,
She shields her broken heart,
She'll show the world bright chirpy eyes,
While she's withering inside.
She'll let no one know of the pain she feels inside,
The pain that tears her heart apart,
And rips it to shreds,
The pain that drives her outside,
Her already warped mind,
And keeps her up at night, And steals death's cousin.
This may soothe or taunt,
But she gladly anticipates.
She prays quietly at school,
In tones below a whisper,
To a God she half-believes in.
At home she'll scream silently,
As it all gets too much,
Screams to the skies hoping they'll take back her empty life,
The life the world regrets,
And seeks to diminish.
She slowly trudges through halls,
Quietly and alone,
Ignored and lost,
Just waiting for it to be over.
As she goes by each day,
She wonders when her end will come,
And waits for death;s embrace to save her,
And if life will be in better,
In whichever haven she dwells,
But wonders if she is already in hell.

this stupid thing wouldn't let me copy and paste...so I had to type it out. Such a drag.

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