Ode t my black soul

by Krissy who i was then 2005 to 2007   Jun 27, 2006


Night is my home and prison
searing,splattering
my whole existence is a lie
i write inks of doom
the normals all hate me for they are fools
i cry as i write
wild hair permanents forth like snakes
i really like blood
no god can save me now
i will show the world one day
endless bloodlust

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jyoti Rawat

    It is good, depressed poem

  • 18 years ago

    by Derek

    I like the poem its seems like your a good writer when it comes sadness and depression

  • 18 years ago

    by Jen

    I really like y0ur p0em, i think it was go0d the way it is....i d0nt think it needs to be any l0nger but every1 has there 0wn 0pini0n...but i lyk y0ur w0rk keep it up ;xx

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