A tear,
rolls down my cheek,
flows past my ear,
and drops on my paper,
each tear,
is a part of my soul,
every tear I shed,
drops on my ink,
Now I am empty and dead,
and my soul is,
in these very words you have read,
So save my soul,
keep it in a bowl,
protect it from the ghouls,
save your soul from this fear,
lock it in a bowl,
because it starts with a tear,
rolling down,
down past your ear.

She was the one,
Who didnt love me,
She,
Was the one who left me,
She didn't care,
Her heart was bare,
It was easy for her,
She was the finisher,
She thought She was leaving me,
She didn't know,
She has broken me,
But in reality,
She was choking me.

I.....
I liked a girl,
She has cute curls,
I love her,
I wanted her,
To be with her,
She is,
The focus to my life that is blur,
But I cannot talk to her,
Frightened I might say something wrong,
I don't want her to hurt,
This is my curse,
I am an introvert!

I wake up everyday,
Cuz I have to,
From April to may,
Everyday,
I go to school,
And try not to be a fool,
And then I'm home..... Again,
After a heart pain,
I eat some grain,
And then fill my brain,
With things I dont care,
Then I sleep,
I don't feel,
Don't love,
No fun,
Just work,
Everyday like a clockwork,
I'm dead inside,
This is my life,
A dead person,
Walking alone and pretending to be alive!

I wanted to hold her hand,
They were smooth,
And a little cream bland,
Her nails were pink,
Purple and all the colors,
One could think,
Her hand was like a flower,
Colorful and wavy,
I longed to take her hand in mine,
And just spend the time,
And when I greet her,
I kiss her hand,
Like an English gentleman!

I was innocent,
Thinking life was magnificent,
But then I met these ghouls,
They said they were,
friendly souls,
I befriended them,
Overtime They were precious to me,
Like a prized gem,
But when I needed them the most,
They just left me hanging like ghosts,
These ghouls,
Have ignited,
My inner dark soul!