I keep
Biting my tongue,
There’s been
Blood
In my mouth
For
As long as I care to
Remember.
Apathy has
Reigned
Over the kingdom
Of
My mind
For too many
Days and nights.
Manipulations,
Contemplations,
Revolutions
With
No solutions.
With every time
You
Try to stitch me up,
My seams split open even more.
You
Can’t help me any longer.
You
Think you can just ignore
What you’ve done,
The past,
But
You can’t.
The dull ache
Of those memories
Is there,
And it will be
Forever.
You
Think you can
find
your way back,
But
The map
Is lost,
And
You’re oblivious to directions,
And
Signals.
You're blind.
Just…..
Carve a smile
Under your tainted eyes,
And
Let me find my way.

 
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