Buried Myself Alive

by nikki   Sep 24, 2004

I'm trapped in a bottle
made of blue tinted glass
i sit here watching helplessly
as you wander past
my tainted lips on yours
is all i dream about
i locked myself in here
so i could shut you out
but you walk by with her
that sly seductive grin on your face
and i just need to break out
of this glassy aqua place
i'm sitting in saltwater
that has fallen from my bloodshot eyes
leftover from the time
we said our bittersweet goodbyes
my eyes are never dry
my own fault my face is shaded blue
so i'll weep until this bottles full
and i'll drown in these tears i cry for you


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  • 14 years ago

    by Angel Sanctuary ©

    awww this is a very good poem... break out of that glass and show them all up.. hehe... Good job.. Keep it up
    Take care