I looked at myself in the mirror,
and shunned away...
My heart is an open book
lone in a dusty library...
Have you ever loved someone so much
That you'd do anything for them...
I'm so tired
Weary and weak...
Sitting on my roof,
Gazing at the star...
Into an abyss
I have been casted...
Devilish eyes drowned with envy
fear them not , for they aren't worthy...
Poem about letting go.
The full moon bathes the Earth with its luminous...
I am your swordarm
Your shadow...
My knuckles bleed as my heart tears apart
The monster inside ripping through me...
I have scars on my mind
and scars on my wrist...
Its hard not to hate when its venom
runs its course through one's veins...