Thursday, June 3, 2010

Light

Darkness seeps in
Like ink within blood
Poison
Diffused
Your analysis of my self
Compartmentalized and situated
In some box, stored away
Dust and disappointment
Gather as I break off into pieces
Some I choose to show, some hidden
Hidden
From prying eyes and vacant stares
Misunderstanding my intentions entirely
Contempt
Confusion
And more than that,
A mute refusal to hear the sharp remarks
Escaping from your own disdainful lips
Cannot be countered
Cannot be misssed