Conflictions

[autumn_sun]

[[please, for those of you who know me, think nothing of this, I'm doing fine, I just felt like posting this, just cos. I'm all right, ok?! =shakes you= I'M OK!....anyway]]

 

Conflictions

 

The girl dressed in black comes to me

Her hair done in two perfect braids, her perfect teeth mocking my crooked ones

She laughs and points at the water on my face

She tells me I'm pathetic

I'm worthless, I'll never be anything

I tell her to go away

But she only comes closer

She's laughing harder now

Rocking back and forth, cackling and yelling

I'm a loser, I'm imperfect, and I'm a fool

She says look at yourself, where have your dreams gotten you?

No where, just stuck in this nightmare

With no where to go and no one to go to.

I scream until my throat goes raw

Go away...LEAVE ME ALONE!

 

 

The grey one tries to push her away

He fails.

She won't go away

He won't let her stay

He says it'll all work out

She says no it won't.

I wonder if it even matters

I can yell and scream until I pass out

But they'll keep fighting

And I'll be in the middle

Knowing both are right

And wrong at the same time

Trapped between the two extremes

Trapped inside my head

We cannot get out.

We are trapped.

We cannot get out.

[Damon Inferel]

*mock-slaps pip...* Snap out of it! It's not you! Ack! *shakes pip back* Just kidding, I knew you didn't mean it... he he... sort of. Good poem, though I don't know if you used a real person for either of the two who were arguing. *puts pip between two arguing pieces of bread*

[smallscale_mind_games]

*wanders in, takes the bread, and makes a stubborn argumentative sandwich. Leaves it on Damon's doorstep*

[autumn_sun]

merf....Merry...you know who I mean...right?

& Damon/Neko Boy...it doesn't matter who they are...

[smallscale_mind_games]

*nods* indeed. Well-written poem by the way.