My eyeliner is dark, like the depths of my soul,
and my broken heart will never be whole...
Why does hatred has always been in me??
Death coming to who ever I loved...
How did my heart deserve such trachery??
Or wretched, stomped upon and broken...
Has not the sky been violated enough by these
dreary nebulosities that seems to taint mine own...
Invisible I walk these halls every day
Silently I scream to wash the bad away...
I know I have this poem posted 2 times already...
She closes her eyes...
You don't realize what you've done
Until the marks are there...
A tear rains down her hollow cheeks
She gasps for breath, she cannot speak...
As the saying goes
"Girls are like apples...
She laughs, I cry
She parties, I cry some more...
She was the gun of Russian roulette possessing a...
The destructive bullet slaughtering with just a...
I had hoped you would sense
the cry of these last five weeks...