confused blue eyes

confused blue eyes

A Poem by kissedawiccan
"

just how i feel

"

eyes are a door way unless you stand confused

when a life of pain acts

then become amune

when a heart so full and open

for the world just to see

blue eyes and confused...

this is what i may be..

happy yet lost

full but empty

confused but i know why

a house...no stabilty

love but why...theres no words to describe

in here confused in a new world  new voices new sounds new faces new grounds

if i stand still can i find a way back home...hard to have home..for years..just alone...a huge scream inside of my head some days im ok ...somedays i feel dead...would it move them aside...to see this confused blue eyes would thay move if thay heard me scream everything i think ..everything i mean

would u sit down and listen would you stand up and run...its hard to feel weak in this world bc im the only one  the smallest voice...a low fom...2 seconds away so i can mean no more...i dont want death never even close...but he leaves me no choice when he has made me feel so alone i can scarem and scarem till my eyes are black i can raise my voice walk and never turn back no matter would the move no matter would thay care...just use the same reson to not even f*****g be there!

© 2008 kissedawiccan


Author's Note

kissedawiccan
no riddle to it its all very clear sadness is a part of me ...and even a little anger

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Very nicely written, shows a lot of emotion that you painted it with. I am sorry that you feel that way, and I can only hope for you to work it out someday and feel at peace. Good luck

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on September 16, 2008

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kissedawiccan
kissedawiccan

columbia, MD



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uhhhhh i like writeing what my heart tells me too so it can go from sad to happy to angry to anything really ive been writeing or saying poems sence i could talk or write but my name is kara-lynne .. more..

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A Poem by kissedawiccan