There are
Conclusions
Beginning made in my head
And no one sees how
They twist and bend into
Every crevice of
My
*Poor
Demented
Head*
But that's okay
With every shifting
Thought,
My empire rebuilds
And there will be
nothing
Any of you
Could do to
Stop me...
Not even the
Parts of me that know how
WRONG
This is...
They've come out to play
And this time
Darkness
(Or light, which they fear)
Will not creep
Along the edges of
The pages.
Black and white.
No grey.
I'm either in or out.
And being out hurts
***too
****
much...***
Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 8:39 PM UTC
There are
Conclusions
Beginning made in my head
And no one sees how
They twist and bend into
Every crevice of
My
*Poor
Demented
Head*
But that's okay
With every shifting
Thought,
My empire rebuilds
And there will be
nothing
Any of you
Could do to
Stop me...
Not even the
Parts of me that know how
WRONG
This is...
They've come out to play
And this time
Darkness
(Or light, which they fear)
Will not creep
Along the edges of
The pages.
Black and white.
No grey.
I'm either in or out.
And being out hurts
***too
****
much...***
Girlie, maybe you will
See this and understand
That I'm doing
What I said I shouldn't.
Don't worry...
I'm not giving you the chance to...
Because no one
Has ever cared
To notice that
I always shut people out...
