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A Sirens Song In Sweet Fog

A Sirens Song In Sweet Fog

A Poem by TheAimlessWanderer

a vent

The reflection of hate 

the pieces we leave behind scattered in someones mind 
wreaking havoc 
brought me to rapture 
but in my mind just collapsing my life is prolapsing 
the shards stuck in my skin the hateful reflections follow me daily 
wearing me down
 with the recollections
 and past self reflections
 of the imperfections all the things that i recon 
why everything  in my life is just a dressing to a new wound 
just another bleeding scar hemorrhaging pus
 my shadow seeping corruption
 look my at my shadow left there
 leaving me alone 
crawling in the crevices creeping onto people finding new places to call home
 gathering my shadows and hone them like a knife cutting myself deeply 
is this  my life ? 
the only life i have left ? 
dragging this knife across my skin letting the pus seep onto the blade 
seeping into the pores and gaps in the shade 
filling it with new purpose
 to blind me from the pain
 i know i am facing 
but i can't open my eyes 
i can't open my eyes
 they are crusted shut as they shall stay 
i am disconnected 
so disconnected
and unraveled the threads are leaving me
 sticking to things 
pulling them into me 
piercing my flesh 
and stealing my ember of warmth 
siphoning my shadow veil 
no where to hide
 the truths are following me 
i can't bury my head anymore
 in this flesh filled sack 
all these lies i tell myself to stay alive
 but for what for i am living 
with all this pain and without purpose
 truly a life in vain 
dragging myself around this glass field of broken mirrors the sweet phantasms caress my soul 
a sirens song in sweet fog..

© 2016 TheAimlessWanderer

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I found this extremely powerful, I haven't read anything like it for a long time. The imagery is insane, I really liked it.

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2 Years Ago

thank you i am glad you enjoyed it
Sorry about the things happening in your life... Still, this is a beautiful work of art that conveys how the past can torment us in the future, creating new wounds. Good job...!

Posted 2 Years Ago

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2 Years Ago

Thank you for saying this it makes things easier when you feel someone trying to empathize with you .. read more

2 Years Ago

No problem... I'm always here for the people I care for. At least, I try. ^ ^

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2 Reviews
Added on November 9, 2016
Last Updated on November 9, 2016



British Columbia, Canada

i wish it was more clear who i am even to me it seems dim and held together by words that struggle from within the line is much to thin it is crossing over it is crossing over there no space between m.. more..