You Know
You know, its not easy,
standing here, facing all of you,
smiling with distant, pleasant temerity,
when inside, I'm screaming endlessly,
and in my minds eye I see it,
my lungs bursting with serene agony,
spilling gore upon you all,
perhaps the last message sent,
delivered in a shattered bottle by infested seas.
My screams could tear apart my throat,
but for the reality that they are mute.
I'm not surprised that none of you hear it.
I wonder often, as my laugh echoes in my soul,
do you see my eyes?
Can you see me dying, writhing in a pool of pain?
Darkness creeps within the light,
as my smile fades when no eyes open.
I havent expected anyone to see this red flag,
I just thought that you all would understand...
because, you know, its just not easy.
C.S.













Comments
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-StationToStation-
Woo~ I've said it before, and I'll say it again, I love your style. Beautiful wording and a great stir of emotion that just grabs hold of the reader.
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"You must strive to find your own voice.
The longer you wait the less likely you are to find it."
--Mr Keating, Dead Poets Society
"We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race.
In a couple of days I should be out of this little fit, and I'll get right to work on reading those proses. So just look out for my replies~
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"You must strive to find your own voice.
The longer you wait the less likely you are to find it."
--Mr Keating, Dead Poets Society
"We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race.
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Someone once said, "Live everyday as if it were your last, because one of these days, it will be!"
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Insomnia seems to make us all do things we wish we hadn't.
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