Tisk tisk Boy

by Andy   Oct 26, 2005


I can see the shame in there eyes.It shines bright. I don't have to hear a thing cause' I can read the words right off there dry lips.. Perfect isn't good enough form of art. Either the picture is too loud or the noise is too dark.. Come sit here and listen to the sound of a past rush against the glass.

Doctor tells me it's just part of mind. Here's a pill to see the world black and white. Just pounding at my spirit, The elderly is def to what the youth's music has to say. Fill out appointment card just to talk to daddy.

Say your last words I printed them on your favorite china wear. The words you say hold no meaning hollow just like your head. Let me look of those eyes full of doubt just one last time. Say those words how I'm too young again.

I won't be like they want me to be..I won't be another one of there pawns..Tomorrow I'm gone and never looking back..Just letting the wind carrying the whispers back home

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  • 11 years ago

    by Silent Girl

    Very sweet poem 5/5