If you take out all the anger
And you lay it on your skin...
Promise you won't let go-
when I slip into the darkness...
11:21 pm and sorrow hits me
again, again and again...
Colors of golden green shades
cradle aching bones, as I daydream...
These are words I never thought I'd learn to say,
but I don't want to fall again...
I sometimes feel lost behind my trusted mask,
realising that saying I am okay...
Temptations open up the gate for me,
a secret devotion is what I know I need...
If I could move back the hands of time
We'll go back to when you were born...
For a moment my world stopped
Suddenly I'm unsure of my purpose...
Created on August 14, 2014 (posted it on Facebook...
Her paintbrush is a razor...
Weak as I am
I walk up this hill...
Nobody
is worth a damn...