23 April 2012
I cry and cry, A tsunami's begun. I drown in my tears. A complete no-one.
Scars cover me Both Inside and out. And I can conclude, That's not what life is about.
I want to grow wings And fly from a mountain. So far, far away And be free like a fountain.
Instead I sit sadly. Alone in the dark. My life is so ruined. I want to re-start.
A poem I wrote... I'm really not much of a poet. It gets really basic and plain towards the end but yeah :) I also know that mountain and fountain is the moist obvious rhyme ever! X
Hurt • Opuss № I