Thursday, February 26, 2009

A Love Story

A broken smile lies on a a newly taken photo
His whispers echoing across an eternity
That's all he whispered "love me, love me"
It's all she wanted "love me, love me"

She screams to cloud out his lies
Loudness is not enough anymore
His whispers pierce the shriek-filled air like arrows

A room snow white
Covered with cries and blood
Therein, she lies
In a place as white as night

The monster of a thousand false hearts
Nightmares slowly grow into reality
Looking through the opaque windows
Hear the voices all around

For decades, she remained
Bruised and broken
Violet wrists and ankles
Red eyes and hair
Then he stole her

Silent Pain
She saw Nightmares become Dreams
His words now tattooed in her veins

Monster
Aye, that he is

Her cries and pains
Match his smile

2 comments:

  1. and this story...does it have an end?
    or is there more to come?

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  2. it might possibly continue or stop right here. depends on where my mind takes me. o.O

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