Empty SoulA Poem by DissimilarA mask obscures my soul From the moment I wake up. Showing emotions is a weakness; But my composed image is a fallacy. I fear rejection from a corrupt society, Opinions matter more than my health. And the thing about life is That I just can't seem to live. My tongue is burdened with gossip, My mind is filled with sarcasm. Hurtful comments will not escape me, Painful memories choose not to depart, This heart of mine is neither cruel nor loving; I am a shell in which nothing can survive. When does a cover become too much to handle? When does a lie turn into your life? I hide from love when I should embrace it, Warmth and kindness make me shy away. I am a shell in which nothing can survive, I am a master of my personal hell. © 2010 DissimilarAuthor's Note
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15 Reviews Added on October 23, 2010 Last Updated on October 23, 2010 AuthorDissimilarMAAbout"Don't ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody." - The Catcher in the Rye "To love is to admire with the heart; to admire is to love with the mind." - Theophile Gautie.. more..Writing
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