I am afraid to close my eyes,
And remember those stupid lies,
That seems to hunt me,
And just let it be.
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I want it all to disappear,
Including the fear,
The scars- anything.
All of it- everything!
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Your fake love,
Is like a rainbow colored dove.
Those fake emotions
Are your real intentions.
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You've imprisoned me,
I wanted to run yet I cannot flee,
From those burning chains of emotion,
And those mesmerizing poisons.
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I've struggled to break free,
Sacrificing my emotion,
soul and body.
At last I am now free,
But dear you've broken everything in me.
YOU ARE READING
Hymn of a broken soul
PoesíaThey say that the eye is the window to someones soul. The stare of a broken soul is endless as an abyss, And the scream of someone's scars is as deafening as a black hole.
