Ur eyes of dismay
Haunt the unseen
Vengeneance never taken upon thee
These wounds that stay scars
No reflection in the mirror
The no-name face
A monster of true sort
This pulse yet not heard
Beating no longer with its continous repetitions
No prediction where these marks might land
The logical so fuckin hard to be seen
The Devil has sent upon
An angel of pain upon my soul
I don’t despise thee
This angel hasn’t left for one day of my f*ckin life
But has welcomed me in its presence
This numbness I feel
Should be shared upon all
Then *mabey* just *mabey*
I will be
What ur lookin for…

Emily Sleator aka Katastrophic Kyte3 NopyGirrl

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/repetions-of-my-life-chinese-whispers/