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Ms. Nobody (explicit poetry) - Tiny - 05-10-2016 I attract attention They beg for a imparted glance. Not one dares to touch They all gaze in awe. I am nothing special Nothing to set me apart Listening to the world roll by My gilded cage. Longing, pure, desperate, To touc, feel, see, understand Everything That is out there. Reaching through the bars I plead, beg, For one of the onlookers- Help me. No such luck. Until. It's a handsome stranger With the key that will open my cage Our hands twine together He sets me. Free. Wrapping me up, Dazzled by his smile, One minute I'm on my own The next locked in his arms. He tells me of the wonders Gives me reason to believe. He shows me the horrors He will keep me. Safe. Giving him the key to my gilded cage Its then that he offers me The sun, the moon, the stars, In the dark safe and secure It's a violent love that sends me to the moon above. The sun comes up He is still there Something stings Something that was there before Now its missing. I want to explore more He reminds me it's not safe out there. I look to my gilded cage I wonder if I got to see more of the world from there Rather than here. I yell I scream I fight, I'm trapped. Oh To be free. But, He's laughing, At me. Showing me the key. Today There is no darkness to hide my shame, There is no moon, Violent love bloody, Lude. Grief, Shame, infection and sores, Bruises bloody, My mouth, My ass, I try to escape, He looks to me and cries I remember how he saved me, The gilded cage. I remember the horrors They plague the world outside these walls. Dead inside The window pane cracked He says it hurts him How could I throw away the violent love we had? The poisoned rain seeps in. Rushing to his open arms In the dark I am safe again. Touching the stars, I look to the streets. There is no one there No one to see the broken, Bloody, Me. He leers at me Scoffing Telling me that I am nothing I am warned He knows, The danger. He can easily be for me. I rush into his open arms Begging for love I count my blessings While chained exposed to a wall. Collared and whipped, I am reminded I asked, for this. Now My gilded cage There is nothing special about me I am Ms. Nobody I am without a face. Yearning for the bloody embrace. I feel nothing I see nothing I look to the stars and beg Give me the violent love Give me that safe embrace. Show me I am worth something. No one cares, No one ever will. I am nothing to look at. No more will strangers stare. I am just like them Innocence lost. Yearning for a reason To love And to share. There is no reason to care I will forever be. The nameless face in the crowd A silent story locked In the gilded cage. (Ehhh its shit, first poem had to write it for english. And yea dont know why I felt like posting it here.) |