Playing on Repeat (poem)

The voices of those weary sing such a melancholy tune
My toxic tears fall like their words, creating an infectious pond of misery
Their song pulls the few strings still remaining on my heart
Killing their essence so as to kill the remaining ache inside me

Even the lonliest whispers just breeze across my lips
With no hello, no goodbye---
Just a numbing sense of pounding obscenity

If only to drown them out..
Then what?
Who knows..

But even at this distance I can still smell agony
To find me in this sleeping abyss
And end this sinister dream
Is to find a truth..
A new me for the full of you.

I love you.
I don't know you
But I know who you are

I love you.

** this is just a poem I wrote a while back. im not sure what was going on at the time, but i found it and thought i would post it on here.. its kinda.. well, i can't think of the word, but y'know what i mean. bleh. if you have any poetry you want me to read then please feel free to let me know :] i like reading it sometimes, and giving feedback.
well, my eyes are sore.... i think im going to take a breather before i post a blog-blog on here. ciao! :) **

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