so you want a poem

[goodnitestar]

these dead roses are bleeding red
and if i had any violets i would give them to you
as this reality matching is still tainted blue
a strange cynicism
tangled with critism
as the world turns
the faucet spits out black
your smiling and laughing
nothing seems funny
but your in stiches as i just stare
unreactive
labeled with a unsure heart
only acknolwedging its preasance
since im still walking around it seems
i must be living as i pinch harder
to feel something
other than
just this stiff back that shadows me
its there just like your memory
attached.
broken off bits and peices that float away
but i can sense the scaring process slowly heals
as the reasons of my resistance
create more pressure on the bullet proof sheilds

 

[snowfaire]

blood stain'ed

" broken off bits and pieces that float away
but i can sense the scaring process slowly heals "

... damn scar tissue..

i could feel this one.. RRRrright here (points to heart)

rockon bella