11 de diciembre de 2006

precious black

Just as coal is hidden, and black
precious stones are rare, what is
dark in me is covered, and only
leaks out in my stare

Deep as an oil well, you will
only see rocks..should i rather say "shells"?
Stuck in there by the one
who mocks everyone's feelings
but deep within her melts...

She melts in the heat of the
anger that she never lets out
in the warmth of the tears she won't muster
and in the ice of these screams
she won't shout ...because pain
should not be allowed for this monster
she's created to show the world

...and make it believe she's a
stronger piece of art than the usual...

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