You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing