Screeching violins
Rip the hollowness
My words are filled with;
No, I can’t stop these symphonies
Anymore.
Clotted blood in my veins
Plead to bleed through the ink
I have pierced galore papers with;
No, I can’t choke these fantasies
Anymore.
This heart dives in,
To measure unfathomable depths
Of a thousand melancholic oceans, everyday;
No, it can’t cease to butcher itself
Anymore.
My hands lay sore
From holding on to every fabric
Ever taped to this rusted mind of mine;
No, I can’t drown its words
Anymore.
Who am I?
Merely a fleshed skeleton
Which drives its skull
Through the walls of misery
Day after day
Just to feel the wretched droplets
Of the Storm slipping
On this skin, as it anyway does
On the same-minded bones.
– JAISMINE K.
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Thank you so much! 😀
So glad you liked it. 🙂
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Such a beautiful poem! Loved to read it! ☺
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That’s very kind of you. 😀
Glad you liked it. 🙂
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Great job on this! I love the visuals it conjures up, and it’s very heartfelt and deep.
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Thank you so much. 🙂
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The poem is evocative, the words carefully chosen, and together, they paint a stunning melody.
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That’s so very kind of you.
I just try to string together floating words. 😀
So glad you liked it. 🙂
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