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The storm is outside; racing.

I'm in my bedroom; pacing.

Don't know what to do at all.

Hoping that my world won't fall.



Stuck inside this empty head.

Maybe I'm better off dead.

These are feelings that I dread.

As I put myself to bed.



My shattered heart holds broken dreams!

Wretched scars, and tattered seams!

Can't you see the bright moon beams?

How this crimson liquid screams?



Feeling blood upon my hand, makes me feel more like a man.

I wish you could understand. Patience has a finite span.



Burning, wrecked... then dead inside. You've stripped me of all my pride.

Feed me shit that's filled in pie. Every little, dirty lie.



My shattered heart holds broken dreams!

Blood flows from the wounds in streams!

I see how the moon, it gleams...

This is now the end, it seems...

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Laila696
04:14 Sep 22 2010

i like it

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vates
23:05 Sep 23 2010

I love it, write more.

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toxicbite
08:01 Oct 21 2010

very deep poem which I could probably guess is related to everyday life in general. (I could be wrong.)

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What is there to do? Oh, this pain has run me through.

What I cannot hide, is inside this worthless mind.



And I break, every day. Every time I'm forced to pay.

Time, after time. I end up rotting, in this worthless mind.



Break me down and set me up. Why is my life so fucked up?

Throbbing pain so deep inside... is it real or just this worthless mind?



So I BREAK! All these bones... knocking kings from off their thrones.

BREAK! All these hearts... tossing them off, like some throwing darts.

BREAK! My own back... not a slave now, picking up the slack.

BREAK! From inside... trying not to be this worthless mind.



What is there to say? I can't make this pain go away. Still I try to hide, what's inside this worthless mind.



Break me up and set me down.

I won't be your fucking clown.

Loving heart so deep inside...

Is it real, or just this worthless mind?



And I BREAK! all the time... too much kindness is my only crime.

BREAK! all I see... oh, the anger's taking over me.

BREAK! from all I know... trudging, walking, fighting through the snow.

BREAK! from inside... now no longer just a worthless mind.

Walking slowly, by myself, through a foreign land.

Put the gun upon the shelf, blood is on my hand.



Killing comes so naturaly, to those who have a need.

Men all fall like flies in war; bleeding for the greed.



Politicians wave their wands, aging wizards' magic.

Youth die on the battlefield, leaving families tragic.



Tanks and planes bomb other lands, false justification.

Cover-ups and quick, rich schemes, sweep across the nation.



America the beautiful. Oh, for spacious skies.

Trying, dying, in our land. Trusting all the lies.