… a thought making crooked all that is straight.

Broken Skin

Broken skin

Feel the pain

Hide inside

And go insane.

Wounded heart

Hidden sigh

Can you feel

My need to cry?

Blinking eyes

Bitten tongue

I hold myself

Till all is done.

Reaching out

With my mind

If you feel

What will you find?

All alone

No one here

The voice is silent

Rent by fear.

© starofseshat 2008

2 responses

  1. Really nice poem. Really made your emotions strong here. Nice rhyme too.

    September 7, 2008 at 8:05 am

  2. starofseshat

    Thank you nemesis. Heart on sleeve moment. Very glad you like it.

    September 7, 2008 at 8:07 am

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