You can yell and scream
But I am deaf and only read the lips of my enemies.
Those fingers you point are showing me which street to cross and I'm not waiting for the traffic lights to tell me when to stop.
You can fight and yell but darling I'm already going to hell
I'm tired of fighting and screaming and sadness
Your driving my brain into nonsensical madness
I can't breathe but that doesn't matter because your feelings were hurt
Because you were humming too loud and thought I could hear the noises coming from your sealed lips
I can't read them if their sealed
And I wasn't looking for them anyways
I can't see when the tears fog my eyes in a slate of thin ice.
Stop screaming and yelling I've given up!
I've found a bride I decided to jump
Stop screaming stop screaming stop screaming at me
The glass on my floor isn't enough to wound me
The bloody trail following in a mix of anger and sadness
A mix of confusion and madness
Make me cry
I dare you
F*ng try
I'm tired and tired and sad angry but you keep on thinking about the selfish humming that I will never hear.
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The Astronomers Last Words (An abundance of poems)
PoesíaWhen a notebook isn't enough to hold your thoughts you try tumblr. Then when that fails as well because maintaining a blog is a taxing task and you would rather be reblogging gay love you then decide to make a WattPad story. Everything is mine inclu...
