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Fixiated Cry
February 2, 2010
Gaze into my stare
You have no idea what it means
Untied at the seams
No obvious connection
You smile, I bleed
An ulcer that stabs through my linings
A hurt so serious
When I look to find you
You’re not there
I wish you knew how to catch my stare
Still you gaze…
At what you can’t understand
On the surface
Unable to immerse yourself in truth
Away; fading into me
Not looking at what you’re getting into
Shallow end of the stick-
Menacing huffs of air
Straining to fix the broken enigma
Still clothed, no sign of nakedness
It lies before you…
Comprehension never born
The shallow film consumes you
© Tabatha B., Peoria, IL
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Bullet2MyHead09 BRONZE said...
on Feb. 19 2010 at 2:49 pm
wow! amazing. i really like your work. it's really deep and expressive. and i love this poem! and thanks for checking out my work by the way. =)
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on Feb. 15 2010 at 2:26 pm
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