What you make me

by FA - Not entered

Like a million sparrows dashing through the sky
The chaotic frenzy of unleashed feelings
An endless torture that forever begins
I wish I could cry
But my voice is dry
I wish I could run
But how can I escape my own mind
How do I undo what has been done
Searching for a haven I shall never find

Like the blind man who has eyes but yet does not see
I have a heart but love I never feel
I can lie, I can pretend, but I can never be
No bites, no sting
Waiting for the emotional spring

Then I bestow my poisoned kiss
A sweet but deadly bliss
Shadow is my name
And deception is my game
Kind or cruel, beautifull or ugly
Your sweetest dream, your worst nightmare
Happyness or despair
I am what you make me...

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Date created: 1998-01-20 23:42:23
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:56
Poem ID: 48587

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