All day long I sat here bored
In a cesspool of clichés
Sugar and saccharine hearts so played out that the thought of using Equal in your tea makes you want to scream.
Armor similar to shatter proof glass as to shatter proof souls hidden deep beneath to prevent a rip tide of emotion
Emotion that can put you in motion for a thing called love
A concept itself that is so played out it has lost all meaning.
No feeling no true emotion just a word
A word in a dictionary
A line in a novel
A word in a poem
A character line in a play
Person, place or thing
Used to describe
Used to describe what?
Nonexistent feelings
To coerce another’s private thoughts
If to live is to love and to love is to live then we are all a farce
Manufactured cutouts distributed to lead no one
Production line assembly pushing mass production because we are all in such high demand
Waiting for the right one to be made to compliment a siege of emotion
All for what?
To let useless dribble pour from fingertips to create the ultimate cliché…
Instead…
All day long I sat here bored
© 2003 Miss Blue
About Me
- Miss Blue
- People have enjoyed my articles, short stories, poems and lies for quite some time. I reside in the former ghetto bohemia of the Lower East Side. One day I hope to flee from the gentrified ghetto in search of my heart. While I wait to make my escape I write a taboo column for the SexHerald and another for Club DD called Down on Skid Row.
2 comments:
no one could have put it any better then you did miss. blue. keep up the great work!
YOU ARE BUFFETED BY CIRCUMSTANCES SO LONG AS YOU BELIVE YOURSELF TO BE A CREATURE AFFECTED BY OUYSIDE CCONDITIONS-BUT WHEN YOU REALISE THAT YOU ARE A CREATIVE POWER,AND THAT YOU MAY COMMAND THE HIDDEN SOIL AND SEEDS OF YOUR BEING OUT OF WHICH YOUR CIRCUMSTANCES GROW,THEN YOU BECOME THE RIGHTFUL MASTER OF YOURSELF-SIXPACK ON THE ATTACK
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