Tuesday, April 16, 2013

What you were doing ?





Can you stop!?

Can't you see what you're doing if you ask me?

Are you THAT blind?

Are you unable to hear my silent agony?

... but would you stop it, though,

if you knew that which you were causing?

Or, if you pushed me on the edge,

would you dance in my grave, cackling madly?

I just don't know on the subject of you

You think I'm a casino game

My mind the board

The emotions the pieces

STOP MESSING AROUND WITH THEM!

Perhaps you forgot

That these "pieces" are constructed of glass

... but again, would an individual change anything

If you knew that which you were doing?

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