I am me. There is no other explanation, nor are there words to explain what I am like. There are many different aspects to my personality. I tend to lurk in the shadows of life, unnoticed, as I love to be. All of my poetry is from true, real life experiences. It helps me cope with a part of myself that I've always had, but always denied.. until now. |
Jagged cracks, broken glass
Held too tightly, not built to last...
If I could say anything
I'd say that it's all gone...
You are my worst enemy
A lost and forgotten soul...
I close my eyes and drift away
Away to a place I can call safe...
This hate festers deep within my soul
Forever a reminder that I'm no longer whole...