Free verse № 98792
The True Irony
Written by Jason ~ James
Subconsciously I lay conscious
Thinking of This
Unaware of my being
Drifting from myself
Yet fully aware of my pain
Chaining me to my misery
How can this be?
Such Irony
I drift away
This Suffering
Lying perfectly still
Buried in Memories Burned
Hurting of a love that never existed
So why do I miss it
Praying for a happiness that can never be
Dreaming
Then I wake up
To Watch the Shattering
Some time later
Beneath the Silence
Screaming of a burning sun
There is this Hunger
Deafening my already burst ears
Forcing me to swallow
These fears are merely doubts
Doubts I can't put down
Closing my eyes Wide Shut
To see Beyond this Point
With my mouth Wide Open
Trying to Scream
No Sound arises
Curtains Close Lights Fade
And I wake from this dream
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WHY TOSS A MULLET?
WHEN DOES THE ACTUAL TOSSING OF THE MULLET BEGIN?
WHAT HAPPENS TO MULLET AFTER THE MULLET TOSS?
HOW MANY PEOPLE USUALLY COME TO THE MULLET TOSS?
WHAT ARE THE RULES FOR TOSSING A MULLET?
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Then I thought better of it.
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