Hidden in the Crow (Burn in Hell)

by Ixora   Mar 23, 2005


Sitting in the shadows
with cuts of unshed blood
only scars are traced in white
and tears are shed in flood

cursing silently into my room
scraping at my chained cell
licking at my wounds with salt
left with nothing but my pain to swell

leave me here i scream
with tears i cant control
i didn't really mean it
but you don't care to console

you fell for my fake smiles
so easy they were to adapt
but Ive lost all senses now
the crow has got me trapped

i scream through thick black feathers
and beg through misty eyes
but all they see is words of pretend
and ignore my screeching cries

I'm slowly going insane inside
as yet again i brake
so easy it is to take advantage
when i make such a stupid mistake

the crow persists to hide me
and choke words i would want to tell
and so silently in class ill smile
as i abandon to burn in hell

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  • 19 years ago

    by Taylor

    great poem! i love it! very dark and creative! keep it up!

    Love, Taylor

  • 19 years ago

    by Finalgravedigger

    everybody hides its life everyone has there happy and sad motioons

  • 19 years ago

    by Andrea

    excellent write, i like it!