I am a broken mess that is ever so slowly starting to heal, even when others attempt to break me apart. |
The fire crackled and roared
The People danced bare footed...
It slowly creeps up on you
Like a shadow...
Death is an adventure
One after life...
Guilty
Two life Sentences...
Can you smell the blood?
As the disease spreads...
I am muting life
So life can mute me...
The pain that upon my heart was wrought
Was something that was not sought...
Will you be able to help heal me
Self destruction...
A cry for help
Is like a quiet whisper in the night...
My pen is empty
As my words dry up...
All Legends are born from truths |
Age is just a number not a factor. It does not make who you are! Your personality and attitude is what makes you. |
The word "FEAR' Acronym. |