Chalkboard Soul

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by A.SoNiC.boY, Oct 15, 2010.

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  1. A.SoNiC.boY

    A.SoNiC.boY Well-Known Member

    ~ Chalkboard Soul~
    He came into this world a blank slate
    Now his slate is cracked and tarnished
    Filled with garbage, scribbles, bad equations
    If only there were an eraser to do the trick
    You see the skeletal scaffolding around his heart
    But can you detect its feeble beating
    His world is dashed, the paper heart crumpled
    Soaked with ink, its as just ugly as the slate now
    He is glass and plastic melted into one another
    Tell him he's nothing, tell him he's worthless
    Tell him you don't care, tell him he's not worthy
    Make him scream into his pillow at night
    He knows what your going to say
    Because hes thought it all before
  2. IV2010

    IV2010 Well-Known Member

    hi Ben..I like your poem but it's very sad..*hug*
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