i have been writing poetry for years and its a way of expressing my feelings |
Even the fragile have secrets i mutter
even the fragile can fall...
Death but a mirror image of my soul
Casting its deadly light on one so impure...
Deep within my heart and deep within my soul rests...
she weeps in the corner to afraid to take flight...
I am the forsaken
born from fire...
Here i sit and here ill stay
Desperate and alone...
I apologise if anything in this poetry archive...
Thank you...
Silent tears i will cry
wishing you were by my side...
You knew about my back round
you knew about my past too...
You ask why I'm mad
please don't pretend you love me...
Dont look back,
the past hurts too much...
Behind my smile |
The scars on my wrists hold me forever captive in a world so dark timeless and without bliss |
I spent so much time loving you that i dont know what to do without you |