ColdDeserted
To scared to open up my closet
Just so you can laugh at my skeletons
You hear those screams at night?
They get louder every minute
It bleeds ears, but is music to mine
It means that I'm not alone
You look at me like a freak nature
But am I really?
Isn't this the new normal
I'm just a tattered soul
Walking the tight-rope we call life
I've seen so many things it makes the blind shield their eyes
I've heard so many things it makes the deaf cry for silence
I'm a tattered soul nothing could fix me up
Not even sewing together the pieces that have fallen
You look at me like I'm a freak
But it's just the devil in disguise
You say I'm a clown
I hide behind my jokes
The smile on my face is so big the Cheshire Cat gets jealous
But it's just fake
I was left behind for dead
But that's what I already am
I'm just a parasite living in your mind
Hoping to be remembered
Instead of just sitting there
You want me to stay
But instead your letting me waste away
Can you those screams?
It's music to my ears
I'm not talking though chime bells
I'm talking through tears
You say you know me
Do you really?
You see me, but it's not real
I'm actually the devil in disguise
These eyes you stare at
Are nothing but pits of black
Their like an abyss, always with a beginning
But never an end
I'm a tattered soul left to be fixed
But I'm guessing the puppet master forgot me instead
Left behind in the dust
Waiting for the wind to pick up
Theirs no help for this defenseless soul
You cover my skin in kisses
While I cover it with scars
Saying I'm beautiful
So I'll spit on the reflection
I break out the courage to ask for love
I'll speak up but my mouths sewed shut
My screams fall on deaf ears praying for listeners
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Shorts
PoetryPoems and short stories that I have/will create over time. Most of the short stories I have worked on for a long time and they have been through a long thought process and the poems- mostly the new ones published are like mostly just like written wi...