The pain in me
The only thing that you can't see
All I do is go to hell
And you can taunt me anywhere
The monster I call trust has been broken
By my 'friends' whom they have stolen
The devils come to pick them up
And hurt me within
I feel the wrath rising,
pain growing,
As I write this poem
I may never be the same again.
Aug 17, 2013
Aug 17, 2013 at 8:33 AM UTC