Gallery of Pain: What You Wanted by Becky Johnson
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Becky Johnson
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I've always been a whisper away from death. One step away, Looking over the edge. Remember me as I was, Not as you wanted me to be. Look upon my still limbs, See how they hang Unmoving Pale Deathlike. Strange really For a dead one. Look into my staring eyes, Finally see the madness That brought me down. Don't shy away from The blatant insanity That still shines darkly From behind the corpses glaze. Touch the blood that runs Slowly from my slightly open mouth. Oh, it still flows How much did you miss me by? One minute? Two? Torment yourself forever With what if And maybe As my shade flies past. You just missed your chance. You could have saved me. Fuck you all And fuck your good intentions, What did meaning well Ever do for me? You throw knives of sympathy Aimlessly at my bleeding soul, Not stopping to see If they hit the mark Or if they break on my stone heart. That gruesome hole, The one in my bare chest, That is the legacy Of trying to rip out my heart, The dead weight. Stare at the blood in wonder Gape at the torn skin And at the broken fingernails. Go on, It might make you feel better. Remember me as One who was odd, The weird outcast, Girl unseeing Unfeeling Dead before death Came to claim me. You all know That I was dead Long before my breath stopped. Admit it, You all know it is true. Pull back from the Horrified close ups And still snapshots, See me finally as I am. Red hair tangled, matted I think that it's twisted with blood. See my open eyes, No blinking, no life left. See the yawning hole And the absence of my heart, Don't gloss over the horror. See the long rope, Notice the intricate braid, Trace the loop over the beam Down to the taut knot Tight around my neck. This is true horror But this is who I truly am. See it, Admit it, Don't try to hide it anymore. I was always hand in hand with death, Now we walk the pathways Beyond you all. I was never what you wanted No we are all free. Goodbye. |
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