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he is not a monster, he's just like you
Contributed by
Cancer
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Saturday, 2nd October 2004 @ 01:00:44 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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grey space filled in with red (too often) when sanity runs low dwindling or was it draining? feels like a drain always pulling inward collapsing feels like i'm going mad (and it doesn't feel so bad) doesn't hurt like i thought it would just an affirmation of a fleeting notion that i've already forgotten
at night (or early morning) after the deeds are done i sit and paint the page with pain immortalizing immoral moments when screams of pain and pleas of mercy sound sweeter to me than the three empty words that others yearn to hear
(not like them) that's what i used to think but maybe more like them than i could ever guess only my monster is closer to the surface my demons aren't so complacent their howling is not so easily quelled
all those years felt like falling but really i was ascending rising above rising beyond the mediocore self-denial the hypocritical surface values that others wear to impress their peers evolving like a vacuum collapsing inward to embrace the Beast of the Hollow the dark place inside that we all fear where we try to hide our Core the beasts that wear no masks the drooling hulking freaks that reflect our true natures
going inside to rise above
(i may be a monster but i am not a liar)
crimson rainbows after the storm dripping with guilt i cannot feel conscience, a mask discarded this will never go away
in shadows, lurking a dirty window into the psyche of the masses the thoughts no one admits to having the desires no one dares to sate the dark side that they all fear to show
when i am caught you'll call me evil sick and psychotic and condemn me to die all the while trying to drown out the voice inside covering it with the noise you surround yourself with smothering it with busy schedules and sitcoms but the voice is always there whispering the truth you fear,
"he's not so different in fact, he's just like you"
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Cancer
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2004-10-02 13:00:44] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: he is not a monster, he's just like you
(User Rating: 1 ) by pixie on
Saturday, 2nd October 2004 @ 01:05:24 PM AEST (User
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a very dark write you are so gifted in your poems :)
pixie xx |
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Re: he is not a monster, he's just like you
(User Rating: 1 ) by jaeann on
Saturday, 2nd October 2004 @ 01:44:32 PM AEST (User
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my demons aren't so complacent......yes indeed!!!! i sit and paint the page with pain......sometimes the page is the only thing that accepts all of us......i love your work.......you validate so very well...... |
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Re: he is not a monster, he's just like you
(User Rating: 1 ) by Chilibear on
Saturday, 2nd October 2004 @ 09:56:59 PM AEST (User
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this poem is great, and i love the title. Keep it up- Chili |
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Re: he is not a monster, he's just like you
(User Rating: 1 ) by sicknivesevered on
Wednesday, 6th October 2004 @ 03:25:57 PM AEST (User
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Such a strong message. And the lines:
"when screams of pain
and pleas of mercy
sound sweeter to me
than the three empty words
that others yearn to hear"
...just spoke volumes to me.
Excellent ***** poem. |
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Re: he is not a monster, he's just like you
(User Rating: 1 ) by bobotheclown on
Friday, 8th October 2004 @ 01:58:31 AM AEST (User
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I loved this and I wish I could write half as
good as you. There are no words in the
English to describe my deep love for this
poem *kicks himself for not learning Spanish
or German*. I don't know how you get your
ideas for writing these poems, but all your
poems are just brilliant. You should really get
yourself published man... and then you won't
have to work as an electrician which you
seem to despise... and of course I'll have to
take a 20% cut of all your profits I'll never have
to work another day in my life. I'm rambling
this was an EXCELLENT gem of a poem...
and it sounded sort of psychotic.
Bobo (Joel)
P.S. I love the thought of seeing distraught
kids returning home from school after talking
about your poems... it will be joyous indeed. |
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