Monday, March 14, 2011
Runaway
Attempt to write away the pain
For what else is there to gain?
Inside spikes up the hate
Myself begins to depreciate
Runaway another time
While others remain blind
Kick, Scream, Shout!
while others start to doubt
Place blame where it belongs
Tell me it's not wrong
I can't control insanity
Far away from humanity
Posted by MyLifeInShambles at 6:55 AM 0 comments
Labels: Break up, Depression, Relationship
Saturday, March 5, 2011
Fools' Heart
I feel her heart race,
And envy her life's grace.
Her warmth intrigues me
With this innocence I see,
The blood calls me close.
Ignorance is her diagnose:
I smell her lust quit strong,
Hear it in her voice like a song.
A fools heart is most capturing
For you can feel it shattering
As the truth is uncovered.
My Identity is discovered
Right before death does us part.
Poor, Poor fools heart
Posted by MyLifeInShambles at 5:00 PM 1 comments
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