PermanentA Poem by Simon WelshDreams...
I can't help but fear my dreams
see all the beauty that was once mine scattered in the dull morning light I tried, I swear I tried to move on but the trappings in my mind have concealed any trace of growth I'm faulty, I'm broken, I'm useless do these thoughts seek to remain? I'll disarm my own preconceptions but these nightmares will be permanent I'll dramatize my own insecurities but they'll find a way to make me suffer I won't allow you to see how much I am hurting on the inside I'll surely bleed but I won't show I'll keep all of this on the inside And no one will take me seriously maybe I'm meant to deal with this by myself The corpses wish to swing on their nooses necks snap, arms devolve to scars pills are consumed with bootleg happiness Why do they come to me? I can't handle my own problems let alone anyone else's I've had enough, I'm in too deep I'm at breaking point but you don't care Something has to give even if it's my disillusion Does pain feel the same even in sleep? Don't take this one freedom from me You... whose not even aware of the damage I've done to myself It's not your fault It's mine © 2013 Simon WelshFeatured Review
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