the mirror imageTrouble in the lung chamber The advantage of suffocation Appears in a tuxedo A real gentleman As he glides nonchalantly Ballroom dancing, he calls itthe mirror image
So predictable That it confuses me Away from me.
And back to me.
Back and forth
Ballroom dancing, he calls it
And with force Hits my reflective mirror Coming back to me
In pieces again And I, act surprised, Never being a sucker for logic, Not expecting his triple time Accenting strongly on the first Beat. With sticks. Stabbing with swords. So softl
facelessIt gets loud sometimes Times when the silence screams Tongue sticking out. Teasing.faceless
And the ghosts chirp at midnight
And I, waving knuckles in the air Opened palms covering face. Trying to mend with the oxygen I gasp for air. Hidden.
Squinting, they still see.
My frantic movements Jerks and twisting of the mind And soul. Their smile-lit masks
Uncover my exploited existence I, taking advantage of myself Stand behind the curtain Eyeing the clock’s ticking arms
Pleased to witness The soulless f
apartI am standing In the corner Walls moving in Closer to meapart
Bones cracking Smashed Plastered Cornered
Facing it Face in it Rubbed in it Intensely Tirelessly...
Erased
From
Society, The priveledged, The ones that belong
Oh, what a priveledge! To feel To belong A part
Apart Away from the rest Finding salvation Perhaps Hell is others Around me Breathing Needing To find a way To belong
Without being Anima
the ten-minute staring...mommy?!the ten-minute staring
Eyes out,
Rolling all out and about The mall Pacing and bawling
WHERE IS MOMMY?
In front of the ten-minute staring man Contemplating of bowling Scheduelled for three o'clock Throwing glances in the same direction
And an info booth with telephones And cords long enough to reach her Touch her heart and mend it... Touch a button and hear the mother's cry
But no, not right now Not this instant, not today Maybe a day after Or a week from now...
We're too busy today Playing a match &
by ~lostgirl
by ~MistaBobby
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Women are people, too.
welcome to da! great work here, so far, keep it up
and thank you for the welcome as well as the compliment...
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I float within my own mind,
forgotten in the darkness,
the screaming silence a testament
that I strive to escape
from this empty prison...
I'm quite sure that I will be enjoying my stay here.
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