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Friday, 8 May 2015

Broken

 
I cry but your eyes are still.
I spit poison but it doesn't kill.
I'm rotting away yet there are no concerns.
"Let me be free" my body yearns.

No longer a princess within her fortress,
A place my hands used to caress.
My body rages with the danger that calls;
I am the dragon changed up to it’s walls

I am afraid; fearsome will not lend.
I scream, I shout, I try to comprehend,
A paradise that is not to me shown,
As walls don't part by grit alone

Stop, still, silent is the air.
Nothing around, nothing that's fair.
I reach out but a grip I don’t get.
Left alone, why? I want to forget.

Oh world why do you hate me so much
Warm is your smile, icy is your touch
Take away what’s mine and give what is not
It is with your bullet that I have been shot.