My hand full of Bloody glass Welcome to the World you left me in Alone Promise broken Tearstains run As my eyes fog And I pass out Nothing Empty The definition Of my life You killed me How do you deal With a broken heart Is it possible To live without My air My pill… Continue reading Oh my liar, my love©
Tag: mirror
Seven Years
They say they give you seven years, For everytime you break a mirror. But everytime I make mine break, I wasn’t hurting the mirror, I was killing the fake. And using the shards of glass to make Another statistical death. But my reflection won’t go away. And I’m left with another seven years, Time goes… Continue reading Seven Years
Forgotten
i want to be there when u die i want to be the person u need when u cry i suffer from lonliness i miss your face i feel like dieing today, everyday your far away away from me so close to my heart i look into the mirror and stare at my own reflection… Continue reading Forgotten
A Vision & A Notion
You’re blind to visualize the inside of me, My withered outside has withered me to be, Nothing more than a selfless creation, Thriving in a clustered dead notion. Ruthlessly wounded the roads of life, Now I’m left to wither away with strife. My soul’s lost games with self & the world, Now I’m left without… Continue reading A Vision & A Notion
Tortured Soul – Poetry
I cry and cut and stare in the mirror Wondering how much longer I have to be here My reflections laughing, as the tears roll down my face I pick up my knife, determined to leave this place All this pain and strife, that time has not erased. I slit my wrists, and watch them… Continue reading Tortured Soul – Poetry
Sweet 16
Dry your eyes Fake a smile Hide your scars Rest awhile Wrap yourself in misery My blood to keep you warm So bruised, broken tainted Bask in the glow of denial Slave to the razor Chain’d to the mirror Sweet 16
Soldier Of Darkness
Tempted by nothing, Bound by no pains, My wrath is as fierce as blood surely stains. Each part of my body, beaten and toned, Each skill i posses, sharpened and honed. An unstoppable weapon created by fate, Controlled by this mind, Driven by hate. I hold out a curved cold blade of silence, No angel… Continue reading Soldier Of Darkness
Mental Vomit
Bullet proof halos crown are angels now and days. Trust is what we call the rope that we hang ourselves from. Our life’s have been a gift worth ripping apart. Eyes drift into the mirror and seek to see past this caging flesh to see inside my soul. All I glimpse is a bleeding wound.… Continue reading Mental Vomit
I’m tired – Poem
I’m tired of the nightmares and reaccurring dreams, can’t someone tell me what the hell it all means. I’m tired of knowing i haven’t met my end, and of knowing the fact i have no true friends. My evil sub-consious is taking control, someone should seal me in a deep dark hole. I don’t know… Continue reading I’m tired – Poem
Soldier Of Darkness
Tempted by no one, immune to all pain, My wrath is as fierce as blood surly stains. Each instinct of mine, molded and toned, Each weapon of mine, sharpened and honed. Myself, a weapon, created by fate, Alone in this world, surrounded by hate. I hold out a curved, cold blade of silence, No angel… Continue reading Soldier Of Darkness