This sorrow compleats me
like fuel to the flames
you anger it feads me
I'll forever play you're games
I'm barried in kaos
and I not break free
or dig myself a little hole
so that I mat breed
I'm suffercated from you
you've swon thes bright eyes blind
now I'm invisabul
Without you
you're the only thing that's mine
this sorrow it is me...
Jan 5, 2011
Jan 5, 2011 at 3:38 PM UTC
This sorrow compleats me
like fuel to the flames
you anger it feads me
I'll forever play you're games
I'm barried in kaos
and I not break free
or dig myself a little hole
so that I mat breed
I'm suffercated from you
you've swon thes bright eyes blind
now I'm invisabul
Without you
you're the only thing that's mine
this sorrow it is me...
This poem makes me wanna puke