My Image

by xX Toxic Cure Xx   May 28, 2005


I used to be able to keep it in
Sealing my lips with lies
Not saying anything to anyone
Making sure you didn't hear my cries

You couldn't see the pain within
Couldn't help what you didn't know
Only one thing helping with all the pain
Crimson gashes on white snow

Now my image is tainted
Crumbling under miles of pain
Tears drip down my cheeks all the time
My thoughts keep driving me insane

All the pain is now shown in my eyes
As well as etched upon my skin
Showing all of you everything
Giving up like trying is a sin

Ive reached the point of break
Then dropped down off its peak
My image so disfigured in pain
Now not gentle and meek

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