By: Mandy Kalajian
Hurt
Expression... oppression
is the way you make me feel
There is so much I want to say ...
but is it to you
or is it everything ...
that you remind me
of
of
.
.
.
I sit here trying to clear my head
thinking of the memories
or what could of been
.
.
.
I'm mad with the desire
of that emotional
connection
to be
a part
of you
.
.
.
but there is
nothing more
nor
nothing more
nor
nothing less
to be casted into
a
a
pit of
worthlessness
.
.
.
prophet's dilemma
is what u whisper
in my ear
in my ear
.
.
.
please let me conceal myself
me from my shameful
me from my shameful
self defeating
truth
.
.
.
the morning sun burns my skin
so
I cave away
onto
this mirror
trying
to piece together
what is missing
.
.
.
but
I am lost in between the spaces
through my shatter windows
and everything I see
is a kaleidoscope
of lies
.
.
.
not long ago
I was in your arms
laying next to you
help
help
me escape
the living nightmare
that i some how entrap myself in
hearing your scornful melody of your
breath brings warm to my nape
my skin thanks you
for your kindness
.
that i some how entrap myself in
hearing your scornful melody of your
breath brings warm to my nape
my skin thanks you
for your kindness
.
.
.
I smirk at the thought of you
and hate the fact the idea of
you
is the key to set me
free
.
.
.
I'm hurt
I am broken
I am love and I am lost
I am time and I am nothing
I am the ocean
the sea of emotional mystery

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