to dodge a bulltet here and now im not emo for the record.and i just was in a really bad fight with a loved one.
Tears arrange on my face,
Trying to cover up all my ashes and mistakes,
Each drop shows concealment of my real face,
I have fallen far from grace,
Smacking killing all that will fall,
But the world is glued,
To the dreams I live on,
So no more chance of what is gone.
Nails tare and shred along my wall,
Leaving red as I ball,
My hands they cling,
To my stained wall,
Leaving traces of fear,
That brought more than one tear,
In all of my life,
It’s bringing nothing to me but strife,
All I think of is slamming my head against this window pane,
Striking and Shattering glass,
For I know it will fall,
Trying to feel no more shame,
But they save me again to my distain,
Please take me away from all this insanity,
Tears locked up inside my coffin,
Stamped and sealed shut,
Ship me off to the place they call hell.
I have hid my emotion far from the living,
So I don’t have to do anymore giving,
If I show no hope of what should have come,
I wont be let down from finding that there is none.
2007-11-01
19:25:04
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