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Jan 2016
I see my self in the meioir but i see just a dark image that looks like lies to the human eye. this is life with no way to even want to try. that final day i will let lose my broke memories. i have no point that love is real. love is just a stupid pathetic notion every body said to me. i have been broken but when i see you all this ******* will bring me up and then throw me down hard till i grow my  own weakness. i have nothing nice to say but when i find away just run never stop ever look back behind your back. your own childesh games have made me dead in side.  on the out side i have a fake smile but in me i will find you track every move you make planing to take back my soul that was torn apart from me. this time its my dead souls who will get revenge on your sorry all you scream
idk life
Vladimir s Krebs
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Vladimir s Krebs  23/M/Bethel park Pennsylvania
(23/M/Bethel park Pennsylvania)   
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