#ahhhhhhhh
Help me, can somebody please.
These thoughts that linger in my brain,
They never seem to go away.
Like clouds of smoke in clean, blue air.
They pollute all that is there.
Be it joy, or even pain.
Create a haze, a thick black paste.
That coats my heart, like a plague.
Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 11:55 PM UTC
I lived my life
Like a bullet from a gun
Racing down a barrel
From an explosive past
Always smoke and fire and blast
Then I moved on
In my haste racing away
I'm concerned not who
I graze
All my days I came
Crashing into , littered souls
What carnage too
Once I left I was gone
awesome , strong
Hell bent on ways
That destruction sent
Cold steel and
Hot lead
My nerves bled
and others too
Through your flesh and heart
I pierced
With never a thought
Of mercy due
I lived my life
Like a bullet
From a gun
Cold cold steel and
Red hot lead
Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 5:52 PM UTC