Poetry...?

04:Terrified.

Terrified by the eerie glow,

of the world, she walked on her toes.

Unaware of what they thought,

of what they did and what they not.

She thought she knew, that she understood. . .

Naive she was, and the world was crooked.

It took time, it took too long.

And this is how things went wrong.

The words they said,

if only she knew. . .

That they were never

meant to be true.

But she thought that she could judge.

Her glare would be enough to budge,

their evil intents into words to see. . .

They spoke, she heard and she believed. . .

As then, she hadn't known that they could act.

They had a smile which was to add,

a betraying warmth into her oblivious heart.

To make her feel that they were and are;

true and honest, sweet and kind. . .

Some one special to be in her mind.

And as she did, she believed.

They tortured her, they made her bleed.

Bleed the life out of her being,

even then with a painful scream.

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So people, I have to say that things are not always what they often seem.

Somethings, in the end, are better left unseen.

Since we think that we know it all. . .

I must warn you: Its an act to stall.

Stall us all in a tragic play.

Where foul things win and good is slayed.

Hence, now there's just one thing I need to tell:

We all are ill, if we think we are well. . .

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This is gloomy, a bit. . . I guess. . .

But this is a small part of reality.

Things happen. Things we can't imagine, horrible things happen all around the world.

I agree that some stuff is better off, untouched or at times they just poke you back in the ribs and say, "get lost", "Mind your own business, twerp" (best scenario possible)

However, I believe. . . to know something is better then just living unaware of it all and then being surprised when it comes at you.

You need to know stuff to handle it.

And you also need to know that fate can turn its scale any time at all. So no matter how brilliant, smart or strong you may be. . . that doesn't matter. You can never be prepared enough, you can never know enough. . . So don't stop. Be paranoid. Be cautious and use that brain of yours. . .

It's the only way to show your self that you are not living in an illusion. That you are not delusional.

I know, I'm getting carried away. On the contrary, I have no idea what or why I'm writing this. . . But I'm just saying, it never hurts to be cautious, right?

What do you guys think?

Keep being amazing. . . and paranoid. ;)

LOL (lots of love :P),

TheWannaBePoet.