The World's Judging Stares

Shelly
Tragedy has become a close companion to me
repeated heartache, daily punishment brought on by others I see.

Departed faith in dreams coming true I swept them into the corner far from sight
agonizing decisions thoughtful enough daylight drains me only comfort is the night.

Blood bath of tears too many to recall
brought further down by others left standing alone, aganist the wall.

Lies told web themselves into razor sharp images of what we want yet know, we can never have for we aren't beautiful on the outside
jam the stake completely through my heart, how this began where should I start? Devious souls make us believe, remove the shield await happiness all along shredding our belief and slowly eating our pride.

My mind turns to indescribable shrieking, my ears burn from the flames
one by one they mock me, tormenting promises, their self inspired games.

Lingering for more evaluation obvious to connect my jagged past there I am belittled and forgotten to remain
corpse of society no one looks twice at the fool only there for amusement when misery feasts on trust
and the freaks must refrain.

Published by Shelly

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