Unsurvey like entry..see I told you:)

What is dark inside my world,

Is a light inside of yours.

This echoed silence covered clay

Is the failure that leads to my decay.

And I hear you laugh as i am filletted and served with red wine.

Goblets of red, spilled as I try to escape the insanity I have not claimed

And you make me beg and you make me dream and again I am not the same.

You rub me utnil I turn black from the lack of a gentle hand

And i have not been what I never was in the dark of my own silent shatter

and you never ask nor hail to question

This girl behind the china doll mask

I do my mareonetted puppet dance

and you laugh with enjoyment,

Try as you fail to put me up, In this shelf to keep me hidden,

I crawl fro mthe shadows wanting to be looked at and I still the one that cringes

And you never sing, you never sing me to sleep,

But tell me nightmaric stories of horror, and I am afraid like all shattered mirrors are in light of thier own truth.

And you ignore the dark and open me up to your light

As I die in wild eyed wonder.

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Poem is not based on anything, That picture above made me feel that.:) and much,much more.

Siarai