(2013)
10/10/13
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
Did you know I’ve cut myself Watched myself Bleed Did you know
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve