Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Play my arm as a violin During battle I can't win Never drunk enough,need more gin Open up another tin Self destructive path I chose A way out I want but who knows As the feeling heaps and grows Not enough highs for all the lows Door to exit but no key **** you mind,let me be Cut it deeper,set me free A yard of rope,swings from the tree No more wanting,lets be straight Open up that **** flood gate A tidal wave of self hate When you can't even summon will to ********** **** you,ugly ******* mind No love for self anywhere to find Hanious actions when I rewind When looking forward just a grind My greatest romance is with death Long to be berethed of breath cook with chaos like a chef Set the tempo,treble clef
0
Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 11:09 AM UTC
my greatest romance is with death
Play my arm as a violin During battle I can't win Never drunk enough,need more gin Open up another tin Self destructive path I chose A way out I want but who knows As the feeling heaps and grows Not enough highs for all the lows Door to exit but no key **** you mind,let me be Cut it deeper,set me free A yard of rope,swings from the tree No more wanting,lets be straight Open up that **** flood gate A tidal wave of self hate When you can't even summon will to ********** **** you,ugly ******* mind No love for self anywhere to find Hanious actions when I rewind When looking forward just a grind My greatest romance is with death Long to be berethed of breath cook with chaos like a chef Set the tempo,treble clef
creepstar
Written by
Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 11:09 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem