An interruption of derealization.
You cut a hole through my life
leaving me with only vacant disregard
seeing everything from behind a smoke screen
but my insides stabbing like a bloodied knife
engaging thrusts between the tangled ropes
of my stomachs assaulted remains
the chaos ripping through all memories
of my seething, tortured mind
razor sharp remnants grating my skin
my flesh gorged and tainted
my life blaring down a tunnel vision
like the lights of the living dead
where lies the reality of my actions?
my vision held as if trying to fight off sleep
wondering halls of blatant illusion
if i could only strip away the wall paper
wrapping my world in inner tragedy
i may find where i really belong
instead of living incomplete
in these rotten ruined dreams
Welcome to Authspot, the spot for creative writing.
Read some stories and poems, and be sure to subscribe to our feed!