Umm I'm 15! I live in the middle of no where! I write poems to express myself. Most of my poems are dark but I'm not like that, my poems just come from inside me i guess. Its hard to explain. I guess I just write whats on my mind! I hope you enjoy them! |
I hid from the world.
No one knew the real me...
I look inside a pool of lies,
trying to find a way to hide...
My body becomes limp as I hit the concrete.
The impact of the bullet makes it so I can't...
My grip is slipping.
I don't know how much longer I can take it...
I see you in my dreams.
I feel your cold hand pound hard against my cheek...
I stand here in the darkness. |
This feeling inside just won't subside. Its tearing me apart. Is there anything left in this heart? |