my innocenceA Story by black_rose_obsession
I cry when I look in the mirror, but not because of the obvious, not because I desire to not be the reflection but because, I fear, that I, am, losing the waters eyes. I fear that with each wave the creature that I once knew so well drifts furthur...and furthur away. It doesn't come in tsunamis. It comes in little ripples slowly carrying it away. And it...what is it doing as I fall to my knees and cry BEGGING for some one to do SOMETHING ANYTHING it...is in a sweet slumber that looks so...so..peaceful, that even the demons and angels fear awakening it, but me?...I'd give EVERYTHING and ANYTHING up, just for it back......I fall I cry my sobs, I scream, I yell, I break and break thing but still...nothing. No reaction from this world. I AM INVISIBLE without it I do not exist. I am NOTHING!!!!!! and yet what are those words that I hear? What are the words oh so kind that escape from your cherry red lips as if you'd just gotten done drinking my blood away, the words..the words that escape those BLOOD red lips what are they?...3 words....yes....okay..I understand now. "I love you" Those words that you have just spoken to me YOU KNOW WHAT IVE JUST BEEN THROUGH YOU INSENSITIVE B*****D but no...did you care, even the tiniest bit..no you cheered the water on as it took it MY it away. You say those words all you like I will NEVER say them back so yes, keep beating me, keep raping me I REFUSE!!!! © 2009 black_rose_obsessionReviews
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Added on September 1, 2009Authorblack_rose_obsessionhalloween town, PA, TurkmenistanAboutJust about loveSep 23, 2009 - Sep 25, 2009In this contest, you can only have one submission of poetry about love. (so make it a good one) It can be has love, weither it's lustful love, the passion of .. more.. |

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