My scars of sanity
are hidden behind
the masks of
reality and insecurity.
A gentle smile
my thin disguise.
This house of cards
I call my home
crashes gracefully
all around me.
Make-up hides
the black eyes
that you
so lovingly gave me.
A gentle smile
my thin disguise.
Ratted out hair
covers the missing clumps
that are entwined
around your fingers
and litter
the kitchen floor.
"Rock-n-roll" clothes,
attitude and swagger
camouflage my limping gait.
A gentle smile
my thin disguise.
Thank God for the Glam.
It hides the crying boy
hidden inside
the broken man.
A gentle smile
my thin disguise.
Your touch is
molding me
into a monster,
blow by blow.
I shouldn't be.
blessed with an
innocent smile,
such a gift
wasted on me.
That gentle smile
my thin disguise.
My body holds
the soul
of the wounded
the angry and
the premature fiend.
A gentle smile
my thin disguise.
The dreamer died
the nightmare born.
The callous hand tires
and the attack
finally ceases.
I'm replacing the thing
you see in that spot
above the bathroom sink.
I never wanted this to be.
A gentle smile
my thin disguise.
I can tell
You're scared to look
You see what lies
ahead for me,
what I will become.
A gentle smile
My thin disguise.
It's apparent and clear
to those
that surround me.
That I am turning
into you.
I've become something
you can't see anymore.
My scars of sanity
are hidden behind
the masks of
reality and insecurity.
A gentle smile
my thin disguise.
And the echo
is afraid to look back at me;
it sees
what has become of me.
When all I see
are the scars
that only I can feel
and the horrors
you have said
aren't at all real.
A gentle smile
my thin disguise.
Memories that never heal,
that never die
mind and spirit
broken and feral.
The beauty fades
and the brute
becomes apparent.
Look past his smile,
that thin disguise
becomes transparent.
My scars of sanity
are hidden behind
the masks of
reality and insecurity.
A gentle smile
my thin disguise.
Feb 20, 2010
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