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A million stars shone above as I watched you walk away. Enveloped in despair because I knew you wouldn't stay. You tore my heart out readily then threw it to the floor.
You left marks... On me and my skin, Are they through love. The boarder is too thin... You bruised my personality, And the effect shines on through. These purple patches on my skin...
#acrostic. Silence portrays the loudness of the betrayal,. Excruciating circumstances - the lies portrayal,. Creating waves of silent reaction,. Retaliation is the attraction, the.
If I could I'd chose to lose. The memories that I can't refuse. The ones that keep me up at night. The ones I try but can not fight. I'd let the surgeons rip them out.
Eyes to your heart, mirrors to your soul A deathly pain creeps you, eats you up whole. Tears floats in your iris, red glistens in your whites, Your lips upturned, crooked and dripping down in parts.
Leave your marks. Your black and blue bruises. I know you too well. As alcohol blood infuses. Haunt me till I'm dead. Losing me such relief. My body left pale. Escaped the pain belief.
You made me suffer And watched me bleed; You opened the scars, And created some. I remember how you would hum; Our song repeatedly, While I sat beside you, Cradled in your arm, Safe from all harm.
Sold a lie. Such a price. Left me broken. Heart and mind. In a heap. On the floor. Wounds running deep. Whole body's sore. Left a shell. Devoid of hope. Dreams became nightmares. Few words spoke.
She remembers fields of daisies that grew in the midday breeze. A stark contrast to reality and her life that once held dreams. Her eyes have seen the world at a time of its beauty and peace.
Burn me, use me, need me, Then rip me into shreds and throw me away.
Deep scars she hides No war she has seen, These wounds spring forth From thoughts so unclean, They declare her repulsive That she is unfit, So she makes true these words With a knife and a slit.
Once where there was laughter and hope, love and lust. Now lies discarded dreams with twisted hate and bitter fates. I let you in to create a home within me filled with light and joy.
Behind those blue eyes. Is a nightmare that seems so unreal. A foolish little girl. Who's lost the ability to feel. A cold, lonely silence. No more can she speak. Half-sick of living.
Dang it.
This may be a little dark. So read only if you'd like.
My gift is my curse. The words i sew are true. Love tattoed on my skin, behold scars old and new. A demon from the darkness, the bane of my own mind. Telling me to do it, speaking words to me unkind.
If you had a secret That nobody else knew Would you tell somebody Or keep it close to you.
Dedicated to Korn With perversion this insertion Came so swiftly Cut the cord from this day forward We'll be drifting No direction, no affection Watch the soul dive You're dissected,...
You scour me Leave me raw You sand me down Layers of myself fall Your abrasive words Rasp down deep Leaving open sores That begin to weep Wells of venom Poison all of me The hurt you...
Here she comes once more, Lurking in the dark, Sweat seeps from my pores.
Another lyric I wrote when I was at age of 10 I was told I have gift of 'all seeing eyes' #emotions #reality #sick #truth #humanbeing #hate #misery #suffering ---------------------- Sitting on the...
He was a sleeping sickness In my soul, A gentle slow rot In my bones, Insidious poison, Venomous love, Spreading, infecting, Amputation was Necessary to save me; You ripped out The infection Before...
A face that are made of stone. Made by heartless hands. A face of mask,. So flawless. Heartless hand put it on my face. I walk around, wondering. Wondering why no one notices me. No one sees me.
The dreams I had were based on lies, All so I could sever my family ties. The fear of getting too close only for them to die, Is too much for my heart to accept and comply.