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"feads" poems
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...
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Jan 5, 2011
Jan 5, 2011 at 3:38 PM UTC
...Woe it's me...
separate body and soul scars and make believe 1000 bright stars in the sky a spiral of melencolie painted up with fony smiles an image I hold in my mind that bandged up the crake in my heart it's so prefectly temporary a wound left unhiled alldough the tears have now dryd all I can do is pretend someone else something else somewhere else the dark shadow feads away till my dime eyes reconnets with logic & you're the pain in my heart agian I can't just make it ** away.... I can't make it go away
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Nov 25, 2010
Nov 25, 2010 at 2:37 PM UTC
You are forever
I'm stuffing needles down my throat So that maybe I can release the pressure that's been building up inside of me Maybe One might ***** the source of my sorrows allowing me to be free of the god **** weight thats wrapped around my ankles, I can't move But the needles are carving into my esophagus Words of a pessimist I can't breathe Maybe I can calm the demons dancing around with a pill or a potion But the smoke you blow in my face feads the forgotten souls Resurfaces the things I tried to force out of my mind so hard  that they embedded into the under lying layer of my skin I keep thinking that maybe a blade could do the trick A price to pay for the way I act A punishment or maybe it's an attachment Who knows I can't ever quite it Like smoking cigarette after cigarette I turn my lungs black and my wrists red Can I ever look back Without wanting to hack myself into pieces?
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 1:55 PM UTC
Words of a pessimist