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Michael Matthews Jun 2019
Darkness abounds
Hunger takes over
Return to my hunting grounds
Crouching in wait..
A meal to abate
This hunger I feel
Need blood to heal
Prey approaches
Closer and closer it walks
Thirst and hunger well up in inside
Spring into action, their death to be mine
Drinking, feeding, hunger abating
****** death of innocence my food
Their fear my substance of life
Where I live darkness abounds
And Death gives life to those who dwell within

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Michael Matthews
Michael Matthews Jun 2019
Going through life unknowing
Family to Family
Families who scare and beat
Families who care and are sweet
Defacs thinks this is for the best
I would love to give them a test
Take them from who they love
Put them in homes who beat
Move them from school to school
Test their will to survive
Just like they test ours
We who over come their blind eyes
And live to age of 18
Live to age and get dumped
Dumped into a world who judges
And defacs thinks this is for the best
This is life in foster care
Life with no real family
No real home, But who cares
We are not their problem
Just a child, a number, a case
To dump on anyone
Foster care, more a hell than a life

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Michael Matthews
Michael Matthews Jun 2019
On the day I heard you had past
I thought this had happened to fast
You was taken way to young
Your life had only truely begun
I thought I was not going to survive
All I did was break down and cry
My heart was breaking
I couldn't stop shaking
All I could think is how empty my life would be
Without this wonderful beauty
On the day I heard you had past
I thought this had happened to fast
On the day I lost you.

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Michael Matthews
Michael Matthews Jun 2019
Am I going crazy,
All my life a little hazy?
Am I going insane,
How can I avoid the endless pain?
My world is falling apart,
How can I heal this bleeding heart?
My nights are full of sorrow,
Will I leave this world tomorrow?
My days are full of sunshine,
But how can I ease my troubled mind?
Will I find love,
Or will it fall from above?
Questions fill my mind,
But answers I can not find.
Can I find the path,
To lead me from my troubled past?
With all the Questions that I ask,
How long will I last?

Written by
Michael Matthews

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