Twitchtip;; A free verse poem;;
You'll never see the beauty I know
These shifting colors will never be yours
And you used be until
There was nothing left for me to give
But you'll never know all
These things that I know
And you hate me for it
Don't you?
And I know I'm so much better off
Alone, without all of you
Screaming curses at me
So I've had enough
I don't need you anymore
None of you will ever see
Things the way I see them
I know all this so why do I crave
The sound of someone's voice?
The sight of caring eyes?
That familiar smell of a friend?
I'd rather die than go through
This again
All this senseless hate
I'm done, I'm tired of it all
So leave me be, stop screaming at me
In the darkest quietest part of the night
When no one is there
And I would give anything to be cursed at again
Just to hear something besides the shallow beat of my heart
