Saz Fairy

Personal Pronoun

The blades hate me, I can see it in their eyes
Leaving me with the red hot lines of lies
My skin is burning from within
As deception of hatred sinking in
So dissolve my soul in the black pool
And let the emptiness try to fool
All who think finally im gone
As the obsession from within still dances on
Kiss the inked on lines
And I battle the confines
Of me and I and my personal pronoun
Let the voices cheer as the falling of the crown
Shatters on the floor like glass ceiling of my being
My self announced presence, im not all I have been seeing
My perception is warped, my ideas of my role
So blank my face, and let my eyes become a (w) hole
For when theres nothing left, there will be no more tears to cry
There will be no more I, no more me, no more my

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 5, 2006
Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 1, 2010

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