Decay

Decay Teething in dismay What kind of world am I in … What kind of useless tool… Breaking…decaying Fragmented lies You crush me and grind me away Like a tasteless joy Gone No decoy Not able to accept Who I am Shredding me to bits Because you can Because something so small Throws you off the edge And baffles the beholder I saw it begin to rot But I didn’t want to believe it What a cruel world I am in Stuck in this selfish ache Hate me Go ahead, it’s ok Because you’ll never understand me And I don’t want you to Because you cannot let things go Everything has to be handed to you So here are the reigns Take them Or throw them in my face I’m never leaving you You’re leaving me It was always that way Because no one can dwell in this world I live in Such a simple world With the most ruthless personalities Banging at every closed door Let it go Can't you see something’s missing?
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Marszalowicz Avatar
July 24, 2014 at 5:45 AM
A world falling apart, pretty good try giving it a name. I.E. There is a cavity in my life thy name is companionship. The cavity represents the missing vacancy and maybe the subject is lonely. I want to take a bite out of this poem I really do.
Bordner Avatar
January 13, 2014 at 5:11 PM
I know you can justify your world, satisfying the heart is a real contest though my friend. I like your aggressive hurt. it can be so difficult to be clear and honest through our Art form, which you seem to do so effortlessly, self righteously, I love it. J.A.B.
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