Monday, October 4, 2010

Devoid, Just AS Empty As A Blank Poloroid!

Sounds, places, & faces disappear;
Numb, my emotions rendered so unclear!
A foggy Grey, clouds my rationale to a daze;
Blindly, I try to find my way out of this hazy maze!
Slipping & sliding through mud and relentless rain;
In vain try, but the pain you've lain still remain!
I keep running into your thistles & your bloody thorns;
Colors fade, my thoughts scatter, my soul tattered & torn!
        Just as, in a meat-grind mart,
        You've shredded my heart totally apart!
        Colder, you are, than frozen steal,
        Sometimes I wonder, "Do You Even Feel?"
        Also, wonder if a conscience do exist,
        Within you, and your awful, pretty shell?
        Quite obvious is that answer, I insist,
        Fact you fed me none, but the bitterness of Hell!
I gave it all, then gave you even more;
Now, holding onto pieces of my heart that you tore!
Aching in agony from the holes that you bore;
After all my sacrifices, how could you leave me so sore?
Like a monster, you devastate & devour all;
An endless pit, draining my soul like a Black, Bloody Hole!
Crushing me with your negative gravity;
Baffled, I stand questioning your lack of logicality!
I find it hard to understand how someone can be so devoid;
One so Inept in Respect, you're just as empty as a blank Polaroid!

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