"Bleed Amnesia"
Cut that was the sound
Every time my heartstrings
Were cut loose--
Don't make me choose.
Crack the sound of my mind
Hanging onto loose threads,
Nailed onto secret prisons
That withdrew all reason.
Shatter the sound of the barrier
Shielding my innocence;
Dark came in and blinded--
No one minded.
I forget with every inch
As it bleeds amnesia
Each time my soul rips my heart,
Rips it part by part.
Paradoxically contradicting,
Self-inflicting thoughts--
Make it stop.
It hurts a lot.
I keep bleeding,
Bleeding amnesia,
And all that'll be left:
A crime of theft.
© WhiteSecrets715 2018.
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White Mirrors
PoetryMy third poetry collection. This is basically how my university life went: Crazy, drama, loopy, happy, and genuine bitter partings. It'd be great if you could read some and tell me what you think about them. I'd really appreciate your thoughts!
