Why does the rain have to fall from my eyes?

like satanic screams

gushing from demented butterflies

Tell me, why it is always winter here?

my world diminishing

twisting around constant fear

why do all my heartbeats drum the same?

attempts to amend them

are always in vain

why does my vision always melt?

after frozen puddles

fell no short of a belt

each violation of a damaged mind

playing on rewind

all the scars you don’t have to search to find

why is it always so dark here inside?

oh yeah, something within me

long ago died

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  • Reilley on Oct 27, 2010

    I can only hope this is fictional. ;-)

  • Tom Woodside on Oct 27, 2010

    great write!

  • vijayanths on Oct 27, 2010

    Nice share.

  • Kaye TM on Oct 27, 2010

    very nice poem!

  • LoveDoctor on Oct 28, 2010

    Awesome! Keep up the good work.

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