Thursday, October 21, 2010

Shattered Glass

It has been said, 'time heals all wounds.' I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens. But it is never gone.

Rose Kennedy

US wife of Joseph Patrick Kennedy Sr. (1890 – 1995

Shattered Glass

Time is only but a number.

And all wounds stay the same.

They tie you down, and force your eyes open

Force you to look in the eyes of the snake.

Your world is painted on the canvas of sea glass.

Written on the palm of your hand

To them, only time will tell

But to you, time tells all.

You cover up the pain, you wear a tight smile.

They do not see the salt water tears,

They only see what they want to see.

Time is only but a number.

Ghost girls whisper and tell their secrets.

They spit their poison into your eyes.

Blinding you from seeing the light.

Time is only but a number.

The dead girls walk your hallways.

Convincing you to take the path untaken.

To speak the words unspoken.

To leave the endless darkness

No one can help.

No one can save you.
You speak the language of midnight.

And the poison stirs inside you.

They thought the pain was gone.

But it was only hidden from view.

In the darkness of the forest.

You cry soundless tears.

The shadow’s eye’s glint, their white teeth flash.

You submerge in the water of whispers.

After a while, your breath is lost.

Like the glass world you skated on.

Time is only but a number.

1 comment:

  1. haha yes i know this poem is depressing ! but thats sort of the point here ! i'm trying to grasp the pain and suffering from the point of view from a girl who is depressed.
    It basically tells a story about the girl who's friends a family force her to get help and therapy. Then once she goes through it all and seems fine, they shine the spotlight away from her. And she is left in the darkness, which i will refer to throughout the poem.
    When i talk about the glass world, im refering to how this girls family and therapist paint a perfect world that she will live in her mind. But eventually, the perfect world is lost, and the glass shatters.
    In the end, the girl does in fact commit suicide :( Sorry this is so dark, but as i said before, im trying to grasp the point of view from the people who suffer from this.
    Thanks :)

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