Bitter sound of Deppresion

I hear you coming….
Faint echoes breaking the silence
filling my haert with deep scratches, the blood can only cloat
I grab for the silence

that can whipe away all you give
when you claw me up
throw me away
I hear your whisper so discreet
I feel the vibrations
your soft lips induce throughout me
I feel up with bitter lust
you pull away taking all the sounds
I’m empty
leaving me to search for your presence
your lost
only to come agin with faint echo’s I can’t subside

By blacknstars

i love Nin and Tool, I love to write poems and unleash the darkness that has been growing beneath my skin