To talk with you doesn't make any sense, <br />When your bloody words can hurt me so much. <br />An exciting show is your best defense, <br />Slaughtered thoughts drop naked at soul touch. <br /> <br /> <br />The bleeding screams are sutured in my soul. <br />Your silence in my time of torment grips <br />Your domination for a selfish goal <br />And inconceivable are my truth's lips. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Go away, give me a chance to miss you. <br />I'm your white prisoner in this drama love. <br />Between deformed walls, our jazz is a blue <br />Touch of our sky to reach the stars above. <br /> <br />© Marieta.Maglas 2010 <br /><a href='http: //www.myfreecopyright.com/registered_mcn/CMAHB_W7NXV_GAJQF' title='MyFreeCopyright.com Registered & Protected'><img src='http: //storage.myfreecopyright.com/mfc_protected.png' alt='MyFreeCopyright.com Registered & Protected' title='Copyright Protected' width='145px' height='38px' border='0'/></a><br /><br />Marieta Maglas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bleeding-words/
