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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required My feelings are a commodity But what good is it when nobody's buying My pen drips venom on this paper A scarlet ink that forms words It's my own blood Because I pour my soul into this But what good is a truth When everyone wants a lie What good is a smile When it's just pain masquerading as pleasure What good is success When you give up your identity to get it And just going to sleep is a struggle Because you've never attained inner peace They don't know what it's like to realize Lies bleed from the eyes and bring demise And I despise the way my heart skips a beat Around a person who will never love me But I'm not here to prattle on I'm here to talk about my feelings When they sat me down in a white walled room And simply stared at me as I stared back It's frightening to see my own soul There are truths I can't deny Truths nobody else will ever know And those eyes just simply gaze at me With apathy or empathy I just don't know And it wreaks havoc on my mind So I start screaming and sobbing Until my veins are throbbing Just trying to evoke some emotion In those silent eyes passing judgement But isn't it so ironic then I judge myself harsher than anyone else Without even saying a single syllable Just say something back But my soul doesn't speak So I lean in and I punch my soul With cracks appearing over Until my soul shatters before my eyes And I realize the one great truth The only one doing damage to my soul Is me and my feelings aren't a commodity My feelings are an illusion of what it feels like to feel No, my feelings aren't a commodity They just confuse everyone else Who sees something when they gaze in my eyes That I never saw So I'll take these disjointed feelings And use emotions as the glue To slowly piece my fractured soul together And when my job is done I peer into those same silent eyes And whisper the following words: "I love you."
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