My eyes are glazy my mouth is still
I'm a puppet on strings, which walks and sits
I'm mindless and empty
Filled with a endless black void that may not be filled
I'm loose and tired, I don't want to see
I feel so unreal to the world
But if you get me mad enough
I'll put on a show
Ill mask my face with anger and hate
I fall too easily
And trip over my own feet
Head over heels I fall to my doom
But then ill regret it later
And wallow in it with fear
I'm fake and not original
I'm not real
I'm an alien, or a astronaut
I'm a hooker and a boy
I'm mindless and devious
I'm many things my dear
So
Do you care? Do you see?
Give me some time and I'll show you the real me
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I came with broken bones - Poetry Collection- 2010
PoetryMindless thoughts and horrible emotions of my insanity spilled on paper for your eyes to see.