(Inspired from the book "Scribbler of...
All the lies are such burden...
Lying in my own pool of blood,
feels like heaven in this crimson mud...
Does my heart bleed contempt,
Because all it knows is pain...
The anger rips apart my throat
like a sea monster to a boat...
Walking in the shadows,
Hiding away from the fears...
Hold on tight
Hide under your blanket...
An ugly person at the bus stop,
One at school...
I put a seashell in my ear
and listened to the ocean seep into my brain...
The taste of the rusty bitter blood,
And the fire running through my veins...
The time stood still for a few minutes when you...
Its over...
People hide from what they feel,
but they can't hide themselves for long...
You attempted to hurt me
you attempted to make me cry...