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Invisible Scars

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by April90, May 23, 2009.

  1. April90

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    The poison of spring has dissolved in my veins;
    A second is worth both my future and past.
    The more I denied my becoming insane,
    The sooner insanity touched me at last.
    The silence we hear is the laugh of my fate,
    The soundless laugh at the one I forgot -
    The yesterday's me - and the force to create
    The life I portrayed. But it's less than I've got.
    I love the invisible scars of my skin -
    The blades of your hands are so tempting, indeed.
    These words I give birth to just come from within,
    Revealing the truth till the scars start to bleed.
    These words cost two hours less than a night -
    Mixed feelings are harder to rhyme than small talk.
    Two hours more, and the things will go right
    As long as I fail my deceiving the clock.
     
    April90, May 23, 2009
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