Monday, August 23, 2010

unspoken persona: a hatred

 by Sky


He shelled me deep inside of myself
prisoner of his depressions that left us dead.
He neglected me out of frustration
while I watch secretly of his devotions

His pride left him tearless
While I wound deeply bleeding in silenced
I've learned his insanity
while  patiently observing...

that's when I whispered him the meaning
that apathy have seen him.

He caged me with my sickness
as i bladed my skin to remember what's hatred...
I was accompanied by a clown called boredom
and I am his disciple of freedom

I shown him emotions that we both can't bare
and I watch and laugh while he confusedly stare




what am I to him,




even if I'm a part of his.








but chained inside his thoughts...i decided.











I am... but nothing...

Poetry: Tag Game

Tag Game
by Sky




I remember the hatred...
a smile that kills me deep inside
those eyes that judges every single details i have...


i remember that feeling
I  peed on those emotions!
Like a dying dog bleeding in their nose i pledged


Let!   them!  burn!    in!    hell!

let them fall pieces by pieces!!
let their skin remember the burning oil!
let them breath the fuming despair of what they are!




I hated them.





I despise them.





I want them ...




dead.




slaughtered,,, 




shattered,,, 

 



broken.



as broken as the ashes they left me


as broken as the pieces of who I was!




I will break them.






this is a game of tag.






and they are the players...







and I'm their freaking mud!