I Feel What I Write

by Bullets Are My Best Friend   May 11, 2009


My feelings comparisons
I always control my tears
But I feel so low,
I feel the unthinkable.

My imagination blurs with the criticism
I have experienced with the people surrounding me
Although my weary eyes full up with upset
You have caused me so much grief
And for that I thank you.

You made me realize that with your integrity
You have showed me,
You showed me how to smile with you voice
But I have no family I can trust,
So I speak to the mirror, myself response
To broaden my horizons but I see no reflection.

I am now but hollow in my sleep I dream of love.

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