in one of my painful moods
don't see..
i just feel pain..
even in laughter
pain that does not have a colour ..
it run on black..
but to feel it right..
it's not the colour i can't stand..
its what the colour does to me..
when peaceful calm colours
makes me want to scream..
i feel that everyone
everything
dont match me
dont understan
they are lying
they dont want me
am not wanted by the world
starts to leave..
dont want to be notice
crumble in side..
not i want to die..
just wish never was born..
and more..
much more
feelings that have no words change
take me on a round and round
racing cars to nowhere
feel my body is showing from the inside out
that my skin has milted
every eye looking
at me
naked
then i fall..
hit the ground with its coldness
roughness
and i do feel calm
glade
safe..
am on the floor
then he comes..
actually, i seek him out
take comfort
in hime..
he in me..
then the body that hunted me..
reveal its beauty for me..
go out of the dark..
vist an old friend
talke to strangers i meet..
smile as the last few weeks
never happen
it was not me..
i was told about it
maha masoud
art liberate human beings from psychological tortures..
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