Friday, May 18, 2007

The Prisoner.
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by MEL. 3-words a line. On purpose yeah ((: Hmm. Not a regular prison, its what a lover has to put himself through. Well, sometimes we do so much for the one we love, only to realise that he/she doesn't really care.


Cells are fixed
In an emptiness
Swallowed by the
Basking of moonlight
Shatters the silence
Reality kicks in
Nobody cares, really.

Scanty murmurs remind
Me of you.
Traversing the plains,
Running after something
I couldn't have.
Choking back tears
I waited disapprovingly.
Tension built up;
I grew helpless.

Shrinking every day
Every single day
Plays on repeat
I self inflict.
Caught up within
In my pain
Bruises swell up
As darkness enlivens.

Dear, Cruel, You:
I am about
to be banished
to My Coventry
Built a cage
That captured me
All this while
And now Im
Trapped for eternity.

Won't you set
Pathetic, pitiful, me?
I need you.
For the crimes
I committed foolishly
They were all
For you, YOU.

But you never
cared about me.
How I felt,
The disgrace that
Threatens to empower
Over me forever.

Suffocate my lungs
Just to exonerate
My fiery passion
Day after day
I fade away
You do not
But I wish
you'd rescue me
From the pain
I've subjected to
Myself for you.

To my Lover,
From Love's Prisoner.

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