Wednesday, 30 November 2011

Behind my eyes

Behind my eyes,
There is nothing but a dark room.

The feeling of being,
Trapped in a cage.

Behind the bars,
It feels like a prison.

As they crawl,
Under my skin.

Blood shot eyes,
No more tears to cry.

The feeling of pain,
Isn’t the way to be ashamed.

They went away,
I’ve watched.

The sun set and raise,
Day to night.

The feeling of,
Freedom in my veins.

Signs of no more,
Pain that will ever be gain.

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