The way our clothes just never fit right

by DarkxBlood   Sep 19, 2005


And as they look back onto the scene,
blinking lights cut into their faces
as they betray no emotion.
all hope once won
is now food for the cows
munch munch munch
heart-felt messages written in ink
long since melted away
and their eyes
deadly and blank
tell you that nothing will ever bring them back.
whistle a song
about wars and killing
etch it into your wrists
the night is chilling
realization
about what i've never noticed
somehow i was erased...
i'll just leave now
slip away silently
dont bother to get up
it's easy to leave
skinnier and skinnier
just wait and see
i dont count on you for hope,
anymore.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Strange Angel

    Brilliant poem. very interesting and unique, i really liked it!