My sweet Angel is crying tonight
feeling so alone and weak...
I try to think
but i cant...
Today i pick up a razor,
I started to shave...
My sickness courses through each vein
it labels me with a relentless shame...
Slowly waiting anticipating for what ?
I don't know . Hearts racing mind...
I'm tired of being pushed around,
feeling lost and never found...
I threw my Christmas list away this year
Threw it in the fire...
An icy moon,
the orb of light...
So you're stuck inside your shadow,
A time of loss of life...
Here it is. Part two.
You sat upon the dampness...
When I look in the mirror what do I see
A broken reflection staring back at me...
I know this isn't quite a sad poem, but it is to...
You walk alone down the hallway...