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Story by techfistWolfguy on SoFurry

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#16 of Poetry

A slam poetry piece I did since I wasn't feeling too well.


All around me

Are these faces

Reminding me of places in my memory

Places that I wish to be

To be free from these shackles I put on myself

Tellin' myself I'm doin' it for me

While I just sit there, left to die and to atrophy

Walkin' around like a contradiction

Like a piece of fiction that makes no damn sense

A lion without pride or livin' in this present tense

But I just can't asked to be helped

Cause I'm a waste of their time and a waste of their metaphorical wealth;

Golden hearts and diamond minds

So precious, like a gift from the Divines

Wasted on a fool who's going deaf and blind

Scrambling to write out his useless thoughts on the walls of his prison

Livin' out his days like a prisoner when he isn't

But what would you know of that?

Living your life so contently never worrying of that

Which you'll never have to feel

Forever thinking my Hell is fiction, but it's real!

Every day it just gets worse and worse and there's nothing I can do

Left to my own devices in this crisis that I'm livin' through

Always pissed off at who I am and what I do

Never able to understand

Why I can't fit the mold;

To be part of their fucked up conformity,

Quietly slipping into this uniformity

I just want to find peace!

I want to quit feeling this burning anger and hate

I want to put an end to this fucking jealously I feel

Writhing inside me like an animal I've locked behind bars

Telling it to go away and that it's not real

Trying to deny that I feel what I feel

Putting on a face to keep myself from losing my fragile grip on it all

But in the end, I just want to close my eyes and have a taste

Of this joy that everyone else seems to feel

To look in the mirror and to be happy with what's real

To put an end to all this negativity and ire inside me

To look out and just find someone who wants to love me for me

So I can quit feeling like I'm a waste of space in this place

Wasting away like a book on a shelf that'll never be read

Constantly filled with this dread of abandonment

Trying to strike a balance between myself and my demons

Fighting day in and day out to keep it all together and to not freak out

To keep my mouth shut so I don't break down like an animal

Losing all sense and curling up into a ball

Crying tears I've kept bottled up for so long

Letting it all out, feeling a momentary peace

A release from this bondage of mine

But I assure you, they'll be back in time

Ravaging my mind and taking it all back again

Making me feel this anger all over again

Poising me with this jealousy and this hate

Filling me to the brim with this ungodly taint

Repeating this cycle over and over again

Dooming me until the day that I die

Following me around until I say my last goodbye

Departing from this place where I never belonged

Leaving behind all the people I've wronged

Putting an end to all this shit that I feel

Dashing my memories to the wind

Telling myself that it was never real