Torn

by BrokenMisery   Jan 22, 2005


Staring faces that I once knew;
looking beyond me, they have no clue.
I'm tired of feeling like this doll,
I'm cold...

Sick of being told what's right;
What of it is truth what is lies?
Stop telling me I'm someone then act I'm not,
or have you forgot?

There is no truth in your lies.
You've torn me apart, shattered inside.
So many tears that I have cried;
and now so torn I can't survive...

...and I'm broken but you can't tell
I'm dead, buried, prisoner of hell
the darkness has dawned
I lie shattered and torn.

I'm not a part of this game,
where everyday is always the same.
I'm not going to be judged by you,
not after what I've been through.

...and I'm broken but you can't tell
I'm dead, buried, prisoner of hell
the darkness has dawned
I lie shattered and torn.

There is no truth in your lies.
You've torn me apart, shattered inside.
So many tears that I have cried;
and now so torn I can't survive...

now I lie shattered and torn...

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  • 19 years ago

    by Bleeding_Red_Fallen_Angel

    I really like this poem. Made me feel the way the person in the story felt. 5/5
    3>jess

  • 19 years ago

    by Freakie_D

    Hey Kt, Wondeful poem. Loved it! 5/5 thanks for the comment btw.

  • 19 years ago

    by creasy

    that was really good!! very strong!! keep up your work!! :)

  • 19 years ago

    by 1

    5/5
    AWESOME!!!!!!

  • 19 years ago

    by 1

    nicely writen...great job...keep it up..tc..Bye