Wall of Silence

I woke up this morning
The sun was up shining
My hair was a mess
And I just couldn't face the world

I did cry for you
I thought of you
I wish I could have smoked you
But I don't smoke

This is not funny
This wall of silence makes no good to anyone
Not speaking, not talking, not living
Who's gonna tell my heart not to feel? You?
I don't buy it.

Maybe the faeries have something on me. Maybe they are just playing a twisted game in my head.
Oberon and Titania stopped their non-stopping fight just to pick on me? Is that even possible?
I guess it might be Puck, the smart Puck, poisoning me with this love that cannot happen.

I know you don't want me, now I know for damn sure.
You'll regret it and I'll regret ever loving you.
I was so goddamn addicted to your face.
The face that now I want to smash in the wall.

Don't you dare stalk me! Don't dare showing up again!
Get out of my house! Get the hell out of my show!


Beat it, bitch.

Esse poema é uma ficção. Eu resolvi escrever da perspectiva de alguém extremamente enraivecido com o fim de um relacionamento. Joguei Oberon e Titania no meio somente porque gosto deles. Nem tudo que escrevo nesse blog tem relação com a minha vida. Algumas tem, algumas não. Várias são puramente ficcionais. A graça é justamente descobri quais são e quais não são, e quanto a isso, não posso ajudar. =)