This poem is based on this picture...
Please follow the link first. Btw- written for a...
I'm running away
Trying to escape the pain...
I would love to tell you
that I'm happy to be alive...
I locked you away-
To a hot summer day...
My father tapped on my shoulder
Telling me, sonny, be bolder...
This place is too familiar,
too many feelings bottled up inside...
Snow upon thy tender bloom
Go quietly to thy rest...
Not enough words, too many thoughts,
With all these problems, my mind slowly rots...
As you slithered into my heart
I began to see your beauty a work of art...
Tell me...
Do you enjoy the pain you cause me...
Who am I and who will I be?
I'm just a simple girl...
I feel it flowing down my thigh
The blood is thick...