Most Ruined of All
This poem was inspired by a song Iris by Goo Goo Dolls
I don't want the world
to see me,
as I don't think,
they'll understand.
Even if they saw,
I don't dread any honest dig,
for I stay as invisible as the air
around them.
The agony that is running
through my bones,
making them freeze,
is beyond words and metaphors.
The tremor of regret,
with every breath is inevitable,
I shudder with the very weight
of this deadly life.
An endless season of slumber -
is all that I need,
to overcome this never ending
span of suffering.
As I am an absolute master piece,
among the most ruined of all.
~Ayesh
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