Hunger

Hunger Mar 2019

Lying

Lying and crying,
her love I am trying to be buying,
Slowly sighing,
Never relying,
I cry and cry thousands of tears,
And the fall into my hundreds of beers,
Trying to wash my life away,
Tying to drown every last memory.

#gentle #sad #depressed

Hunger Mar 2019

Back To Black

All roads lead back to black,
the sound of leaking blood from bodies in a sack,
A rose of white begins to fade and slack,
and is quenched in the glory of one that is black,
The shirt fell off the rack,
Wasn't onto paint but it still turned black,
When anyone falls of the track,
Their souls turn black.

{|JOIN THE LEGIONS|}

BLACK ,BLACK, AND A LIL SNACK

#black #back

Hunger Mar 2019

Been ...

Its been a while,
Since I saw your style,
Its been a time,
Since the last time I called you mine,
I wish,
You were my dish,
So I could see you everyday,
And like a piece of china you are so pretty in everyway,
I miss you,
Like I missed a heart beat or two,
I want so I love you the next time we meet,
And I swear next time I won't have cold feet.

Doesn't matter who is watching, because you mean the most to me.

#love #kat

Hunger Feb 2019

Sad

Sad is bad,
so please be glad,
i try to be happy,
but people get snappy,
i am sorry for my personality,
I am sorry i amn't who you want me to be.

#OUTCAST

Hunger Feb 2019

The Dead

Anything from tetanus to a lost head,
welcome to the land of the chained the land of the dead,
dead bodies buried is not enough said,
So we make headstones across fields to spread,
Blood stains the ground,
And crying is the sound,
That i hear every time i visit my family,
They all died you see,
accidents happen they tell me,
I miss them much but not anymore really,
Cause i work here and can say hi everyday,
tossing roses on their graves in every way,
I miss mom dad and brother.

Goodbye :_(

#miss #you

Hunger Feb 2019

Writer

{|:|::|:|}
I am writer,
|::|
I am not a fighter,
|::|
But the pen is stronger than the sword,
|::|
and spilling blood isn't as powerful as a single word,
|::|
Fear that of which the writer will write,
|::|
Cause the writer is always right,
|::|
And his knowledge is what you think of till the end of the night.
{|:|::|:|}

THE WRITER

#writer #poet #artist #we #are #all

Hunger Feb 2019

Mask

They put on a mask,
As they reach for the flask,
As they lie to those they love sayin this is there last drink,
They love their friends more at least you would think,
But they will drink till the moon turns pink,
Then just one last sip,
Cause they still have this one dry lip.

DRINK
DRINK ………..
dRuNk