Rock
He stare’s with no remark...
Unspoken art dwells in the coldest hearts,
Frozen, parched– his eyes never show the part,
Of a life that’s been too shattered, unfocused starts
Broken, dark, and vengeful; It takes its toll..
Until no one can ever penetrate his soul,
And he strains his growth, never forgetful, so
Everyone around him never gets too close,
Never mention those .. – He’s silent instead,
Yet violently is portraying all his spiteful regrets,
And the prideful expects that he’ll come around,
But his emotion goes unmoved on ferocious grounds,
Hopeless now; It sucks, but given his wrath,
The future seems unrealistic, he lives in the past,
Unforgiven, he’s trapped; No one could try to relate,
So the steel covers his heart, hiding his hate.
Paper
Precisely humble..
Yet when confronted, his pride will stumble..
He’ll likely crumble, fitting in,
A crises, tunnel of broken endeavors
Never up to face anything, he’ll fold under pressure
Scolded, the effort...he puts in for being liked
But he’s fleeing fights, struggling, ducking beatings, life
Is a tease, deceiving wife; Confusing and more,
He gets abused, then thrown away, he’s no use anymore
Choosing to store...his problems in the back of his mind
Never grasping the time, his paths lead
To pain and laughter combined
Awkward, but after, it’s fine;
`Cause he’s patient, in spite
Because he knows...
That there’s another page to his life.
Scissors
Goes unexplained to others..
Why he inflicts this constant pain..on his tainted lover,
Estranged marriage; Covered, devoured in strife
He never bothers to explain..cutting her out of his life,
It turned sour despite all the hopes for the better,
So their hope became hopelessness, the hoping was never
Yet the coping was treasured, but the bargain was hard
The bleeding became too constant,
From the scars on their hearts;
Overpowering parts, but the love lately hurts..
So to avoid problems, they remain cautious,
And use safety first.
-Nique.
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