Humbled forgiveness
Is of that which
thy cannot grant
For I do not posses
such ability of respect
to the type of creature
that I see in thee
Only god himself
or high end angels
close to the golden throne
may release such a gesture
from within thee
for such an effort
so great
may **** my being..
and for a child of
the witching ******
thy shalt not willingly
enter her fatality
I, a woman
of high morale
in contrast with
an illness
to which is unbalanced
slightly to the left
of sickness
Yet... I am more
humane than thee
Never seeing eye to eye
for this lady refuses
to stoop to such a distasteful level
where thee dwells and rots
in the slumber of life
fit for a rat such as thee
Jul 27, 2014
Jul 27, 2014 at 9:45 AM UTC
It was
an old
coal fire
that
she fell
in
the flames
untamed
licked her
skin
going insane
with pain
neglected again
mummy
wasn't there
didn't care...
skin sizzling
off
only five
years old
the neighbour
that helped
had a
heart of
pure gold
to hold
her gently
in his arms
as he pulled
her from her
hell
from inside
the burning
flames
where she
fell
little girl with
a burnt arm
died
but she
survived
scars all over
her body
LITERALLY
from head
to toe
but mum
you should
know...
you're
beautiful
to me
Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 7:01 PM UTC
My soul
frowns as
it drowns
in the floods
of a broken
heart
tearing me
apart
must the
pain
remain
in me
you see
happiness
stays inside
but
theres still
days
where sadness
resides
it hides
for a while
but
when it creeps
i paint a
smile
up and down
days
in and out
phase
cut wrist
death wish
then i see
light
future bright
in the
stillness
of my
illness
i try to
figure
me out
my conclusion...
is pure
confusion
Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 7:32 AM UTC