Can you see it? The blood.
I'm running through the bleeding ****** blood.
Can I leave?
I don't want to get in the way.
the way of you.
living your lifetime
you don't need me.
you don't need me to keep living your lifetime.
And live your lifetime.
I'm at the end of my **** lifeline.
If all the good girls go to ****,
I'm the sweetest of them all.
Because I'm already there
A poem every day.
I'm done with lying friends, I'm tired of making amends.
I'm done with every wrong choice, I choose just to have some kind of voice.
I'm done with due dates and roommates and "too late"s and all the useless new hate.
I'm leaving, I'm never coming back.
to a world were, fake smiles are nothing but a useless attack.
I hope things are better in ****.
Because of this strange new life (that I don't remember signing up for) I cannot seem to dream dreams anymore.
Angels in celestial light, become nefarious by the sinister dark of night.
Oh blood blood blood blood the beautiful beautiful blood. Blood Blood Blood singing singing singing singing SINGING. song of pain pain. PAIN PAIN oh the plainpainpainpain the plain tortuous pain
**** **** **** crush BLOOD
soothing the last of my head left me insane.
I can see you.
I can see the heavy way you breathe,
the stumbling way you
I can feel the blood running running, down your injured head.
I can see the fe
in your eyes. You
yet closer I get.
fear steals across your face as I op
my cracked unused mouth
oh the monster I seem to have become.
knock on the door; an ominous visitor. Oh god, it must be terrible miss sinister, the villainous shadowy creepy dark figure. Deceitful girl, you dare not let trigger. the devilishly cunning miss terrible sinister.
Walking down the star paved walkway, still wondering if the stars are just the wrong way.