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There lies a poison, that runs so deep.
It dwells within, in the darkest hue,
A lethal venom, my poison is you.

Your allure so strong, I can't escape.
A toxic addiction, I can't undo,
Entangled in your web, my poison is you.

With every breath, I inhale your spell,
Into the deep abyss, I quickly fell.
Your touch so electric, my heart beats anew,
Enchanted by your charm, my poison is you.

You're the sweetest ache, consuming my soul,
Leaving me helpless, unable to control.
Intoxicating whispers, I'm tempted to pursue,
Bound by your charm, my poison is you.

I'm aware of the risks, the hazardous chase.
But I find solace in this twisted taboo,
Though it may destroy me, my love for you is true,
Forever entwined, my poison is you.
Pale windows.
Like smoldering embers, a fire ablaze,
Her mouth entices with a beguiling gaze.
With every word, she weaves a spell,
Those red smokey lips, her secret to tell.

With each kiss, they unleash a storm,
A tempest of longing, both soft and warm.
They taste of wine and forbidden bliss,
Leaving a trail of euphoria, hard to dismiss.

They speak of secrets buried deep inside,
Of dreams and fantasies she cannot hide.
A veil of seduction, she gently unveils,
As red smokey lips, her tale entails.
IF I COULD KISS YOU THROUGHT YOUR SOUL .
In shadows deep, a failing heart resides,
A soul once strong, now trembling, it confides.
Each beat a whisper, filled with whispered pain,
A desperate plea, a heartache gone in vain.

Her pulse, a melody, once sweet and pure,
Now falters, stammering, unsure, unsure.
A symphony that once danced with passion's zest,
Now mourns a melody, a mournful test.
pain that has gone deep
In shadows deep, where sorrows lie,
I sing my own death cry.
A melody of pain, hauntingly high,
Echoes through the night sky.

With each tear shed, a note will chime,
A requiem for this soul of mine.
Serenading darkness, I cannot deny,
The tragic fate that's drawing nigh.

Through a broken heart, the lyrics flow,
A symphony of despair, breathing woe.
Oh, how my vocals tremble and sigh,
As I face the end with a mournful sigh.

But even in death's grip, I'll raise my voice,
A testament of life's final choice.
A melody of freedom, no longer tied,
Singin' my own death cry, far and wide.

Though the world may weep, and darkness sigh,
My spirit escapes, and soars on high.
For in these final notes, I shall defy,
The inevitability of goodbye.


Singin' my own death cry.
IF I COULD SING TO MY OWN DEATH
the pain in my heart
is growing promptly
i've built up these walls
so no-one would see

  pain - i know you
you **** me deep inside
make me feel insubstantial
you are a stride......

  i cry myself to sleep
hugging my pillow tight
i wish you to hold me warm tonight
i need you to cheer me up
stop me to drink and be numb enough  not to feel anything
The clouds are up today
   The blues are in its peak
deep inside its brusting
...........................................
it is going to rain today
i could cry today
cipher is  gonna discern  me crying today
indebted to the rain
i could cry for my pain today

    #I WANT TO CRY HARD
The sky is crying
   crying to hide my tears
when  the flowers are withered.........                                  
  to hide my scars
the only peaceful thought is
   can death be a solution ....?
deep inside the core is ravage
  the only thing left
is another night to cry
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