Tear staind cheeks,
Heart shattered yet it still beats.
Head fucked up.
Judgement impared.
It's all more than I can bare.
I've lost all sense.
All I can feel is pain.
Love a foreign emotion.
Everyday just a game.
My world Gray.
A mess of Black and White.
The damned screams of my soul,
Smothered by the shouts and plees of the people around me.
Beaten and broken I hide away.
Inside myself,
As my tears fall like the rain.
Scared and alone.
Tired of the screams and fights.
The lies,
And the sleepless nights.
I try to fight it,
To run away to a dream.
Never able to escape.
I've lost all sense.
All I can feel is pain.
Love a foreign emotion.
Everyday just a game.
This is Me.
A contest entry
- Write Me Pain by Broken Machine.
800 points, ended December 31, 2007, 26 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Beautiful write. I could feel the emotion in your poem and it was just great all around! Thank you for entering and good luck in the contest.
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