Where I stand where I walk is somewhere I do not know
I know that the walls of this building hold my memories
I am losing control on my memories
This is all I am an broken doll with a fractured and tarnished skin
My honesty is drowning within the blood of freedom
I walk the floors of a home I do not remember
I am not who I am - instead I am all I am able to be
There are ghosts within my mind telling me that all I see is lies
That I am fooled into believing I will survive all the pain in my mind
I look to the sun and the blue of my eyes sparkle with rainbows
My tear drops balance on the lashes that surround the azure blue of my eyes
I see people stare as I turn in blind circles within the maze of life
Lies so beautiful in their truth try to tempt me into destruction
Denial that I am going to live through this pain keeps me from letting them lead me away
I am trapped in a perfect circle of insanity and broken calm
Save me from within, destroy my soul set me free
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Poetry from The Heart
PoesiaWords written in verse can open up your, heart, soul and mind. They allow you to vent your emotions, describe scenes of beauty or just be an expression of who you really are. I didn't expect to get to the end of my first poetry book, never mind star...
