erm im 14 years old n i love writing poems about love and sadness it sounds strange i just prefere writing about these types of things because its writing from inside of me and coming from me instead of having to go into someone elses mind |
Everlasting pain building
through your bones...
Pain gets stronger throught the day
but weakens as i sleep...
Hatred pain and anger building up in side,
Strikes of thunder coming every time i start to...
Hatred pain and anger building up in side,
Strikes of thunder coming every time i start to...
Pain gets stronger throught the day
but weakens as i sleep...
Words cant tell you just
just how much i feel inside...
The sun is shining down on me but how come i dont...
The stars are shining bright at night but how come...
Everlasting pain building
through your bones...