"intertwinded" poems
Ride or die
I try to survive
And remian vibrant
But they smear the lines
Blurring my life with things
Set against me
Making negetive things
Represent me
So ride with me
On this voyage
To the netherworld
Die with me in this world
So we can live happy in the next world
Be my right hand when there's nothing left
When my time is next
When our way of life is two complexed
Stay with me when my morale is exhuasted
My pain is extensive,
Visions of my death are vivid
Ride with me, Die with me
Let the two coinside
Our bond be tight
Twisted and intertwinded
Until our minds combine
Bring your heartbreak
I'll bring my pain
We can ride with eachother
Until the end of our days
Dec 19, 2012
Dec 19, 2012 at 7:07 PM UTC
Your handsome face so sorrow based
I'd hate too see you cry
I know there was always something in the air that made you want to fly
Your wings will dip behind me with our faces intertwinded
Your love is like an open book
The pages burned in lines
You're rough around the edges
Your fethers ruffled at the seam
Your love is like an open book
You fear all of your dreams
You're happy in the saddest ways
You make me want to scream
Your love is like an open book
Please get away from me
May 21, 2012
May 21, 2012 at 10:02 PM UTC