Posted by PM80 on March 24, 2005, at 15:25:48
I hope this okay to put up here. It's just how I feel sometimes and I wanted to get it out of being only inside my head.
Red Lines
These are my desperate screams and my shouts,
My unfocused anger from inside to out.
These are my silent cries to survive,
Every one proving that I'm still alive.
These are evidence of the pain I feel,
My hurt that I must from others conceal.
These are my perspective on truth and right,
An emptiness that is real forever each night.
These are lonely hours etched from within,
My reality bared so bright on this skin.
I take control of the world that is mine
Each time I force a scarlet red line.
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