thoughts of the teen mind - resika (books under 200 pages .TXT) 📗

Rattle snake

Hiss and hiss
shake your rattle
But in the abyss
who your battles?

lonely

I was as lonely as a single swallow sing
but then I heard the door bell ring
But it wasn’t you so I sat on the floor
and embraced my hearts stinging

Chained

I'm chained and bound
Strapped down like a beast
Breathing in heaves
as the one who did this to me leaves
Tears stream and weave in to memory's of my long lost beliefs
Feeling of longing and wanting belonging piercing my thoughts
Like the knife they twisted in my pride leaking fluids from my side
Their lies embedded in my heart like a tattoo no one would ever want

Red Leaf

The red leaf fell from the sky
But when it hit the ground
It crumbled up and die

Fear

Fear
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night
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Black
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sight
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Bite
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fight
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Cringe
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cry
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Stay
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alive
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Confined
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fear

You Fascinate Me

You fascinate me
like a caged bird who still sings
Or a kitten who just found a string
or perhaps a spider that rebuilds her web after it rains

You’re a hobby of mine
your like a canary
In a mine that knows its going to die
but sings a lullaby as it goes deeper
In to its gas ridden sarcophagus

I wish you were mine
your like a swan that hoped to grace the lake one more time
Before twilight arrives but slept a day late
and fell as bait as you dance across the silver reflection of the moonlight
And end up starring death in the eye
and die as graceful as you came

Disease

You are a disease
a parasite that feeds on the life of others So you don’t suffer
Enraged with the plague of your own crusade you walk the earth knowing your purpose
to spit in the face of your victims
As they cringe in to the deepest part of their depression

Ice

With a heart of glass and a mask of ice
you've been forsaken to the blight
Your bitter touch and frosted bite leave many crying in the night
your cold stare and iced voice is like a knife to the joints
Your blizzard skin and frozen eyes have hatred gleaming bright in side

Predator And Prey

Predator and prey
what a vain cliché
The weak fall to their knees
the predator being pleased
This is how it was meant to be
like a venue fly trap taking a fly's sanity
Its like an epiphany
knowing there was never a humanity
Only predator and prey
one to die one to thrive
Leaving no clarity
all that’s left is destiny

Prim Rose

The prim rose sat coyly in the foyer
it was as white as a dove
But as stubborn as the needles that pricked so many fingers to lace it's tips in red
it was fragile yet strong and it's beauty knew no end
It's summitry unearthly it's grace untold
did one who looked ever see what was hidden beneath?
Did one ever think it's beauty ran deeper then its sallow appearance?
so there the prim rose sat waiting for eternity truly never being marveled completely

Princess

The princes was a pretty girl
like a portrait or a statue
She was a masterpiece waiting to be unraveled
her tongue spoke many lie but few saw past her disguise
She was a beast born in to beauty
a wolf in sheep's skin
With a sly smile and a wave of her hand
they dropped to their knee
Having to obey their new found queen
so they didn’t end up deceased
Like the last free thinking priest