Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
My heart beats rough, Every dark vision burns. Blackness in my blood, Pain endlessly churns. I need healing, No one to lean on. Pride and sacrifice, Too many to mourn. My soul is scarred, I hide my service well. Eyes forever dry, I have already seen hell.
0
Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 4:23 PM UTC
Cleanse
My heart beats rough, Every dark vision burns. Blackness in my blood, Pain endlessly churns. I need healing, No one to lean on. Pride and sacrifice, Too many to mourn. My soul is scarred, I hide my service well. Eyes forever dry, I have already seen hell.
zach-kelso
Written by
Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 4:23 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem