She saw her reflection in the knife
A tingle of a sensation
The echo of gentle drops
Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 9:37 PM UTC
If I die tonight
Tell my Mother I love her
For I'll forever rest
In her loves gentle caress
I had taken her for granted
A touch a word
But now I know in deaths grasp
Everything I should've heard
If I die tonight
Tell my Mother I love her
My last words I scream to the world
She was the final cure
Sep 8, 2017
Sep 8, 2017 at 1:23 AM UTC
I dated The Devil once
He is so full of charm
Maybe it lasted for months
There were no signs of harm
Every night I called his name
To no reply
All I felt was shame
His love I couldn't deny
I wouldn't even know
what to do with my life
When it was over where did I go
I wanted to be his wife
The Devil is full of decept
His heart wasn't mine to keep
Now that I retreat
My broken heart has no leap
Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 2:51 PM UTC
Maybe I'm just broken
Or perhaps I am so blind
But how can I describe this pain
I know it's not benign.
Dec 27, 2016
Dec 27, 2016 at 1:30 AM UTC
I'm a roamer
All I know is how to run away
There is no place I feel safe to stay
The need to be one move ahead
Maybe it hurts more
I am learning how to hide
No desire to reveal myself
Maybe I'm more empty
I find home in love
The delusion that it will be my all and final
A destination in which I can unpack Then I break again
Apr 14, 2016
Apr 14, 2016 at 3:53 PM UTC
Oh if only you could see
These friends were meant to be
They take their time
Sealed with a stamp
Off to a new country
Seas and time means no thing
Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 7:07 AM UTC
Every inch of vivid skin
Each folicle, each hair
Could this be my destination
Tucked in under your arm
It's such a beautiful sin
Hanging on to your last breath
All the worlds tranquillity
My life hangs on to it
Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 7:03 AM UTC
Even when I tried
No one really knew
Who I was inside
What I knew was true
Everything's not funny
Everything's not true
All the lies I live
Building up in you
The pain I feel inside
It reminisce on the outside
Who you really see
Isn't really me
I am not all that funny
Nor do I try
I am truly oh so shy
Don't just pass me by.
Apr 4, 2016
Apr 4, 2016 at 12:50 AM UTC