Its strange how I have to deal with labels like "emo" or "dark". Its really amusing to see people in their happy bubbles and padded lives not having to go through the realities of what life truely is at its very core. Life IS a beautiful thing no question, but sometimes the ugliness that marrs its beauty can be so infuriating it leaves one hollow and quite disillusioned with the whole thing altogether. Thats not to say I despise my life. Far from it. Its just that I dont understand why some people fail to see that living in the pain of loss is my way. Why do you grimace ? Wherefore do you wretch at my agony, when all that aches is my being, my soul. It is my pain and I wish not to share. Why then must you take from me, the one thing I still hold dear. The signs are as clear as day, if you would but clear your eyes. So blurry from the waking sleep you have enforced, upon yourself. These balms you lay upon my wounds, are worthless as your words. Which you hurl at me, ...
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