I will no longer be submitting poetry to this account as I feel that the poems I have written here represent a certain style and phase of my life which is now over. You can see new poetry by me at my new account, Nymphetamine. |
So beautiful
So captivating...
Welcome.
Come on in...
I don't feel anything anymore.
Theres nothing left inside...
She sits in her dimly lit room
Cracked walls with peeling paint...
The cold wind howled around me.
And I knew I wasn't alone...
Dark tousled hair matted with blood.
You run your hands...
Your love like cyanide burns my cracked lips
Droplets of arsenic that leak from my pores...
Your the reason why I cry at night.
The emptiness I feel inside...
She sits in her dimly lit room
Cracked walls with peeling paint...
True Friendship Comes When A Silence Between Two People Is Comfortable |
A Journey Of A Thousand Miles Begins With One Step |