Faithless and breaking, she suffered A deadly forest of poison and lies Hate grows within her weakened heart Why can’t I die tonight?
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Slowly The colour is changing The poison self-destruct i stay away from politics freedom isn’t in the city it can’t continue that way
Cigarette
Delicate fingers hold a cigarette As pale as her skin And the smoke is drawn in Lips tinted blood red The girl taps the small cylinder
Liquor
Venom through her veins A poison like the liquor that burns her throat She climbed to the top of a table Swayed as the world spun
Still Not Seeing…
Withered flowers upon which dust now gathers, Stripped of their mortality, Eternally imprisoned by what they once meant, What of that remains?
Crimson Red
My head if full and throbbing Inside, my soul is sobbing I’ve done everything that I can do I’ve answered the call as if on cue I’ve worked my way through my life And all the while overwhelmed by strife
It doesn’t feel so good, does it?
I am tired of being abused….tonight is the night. I am going to be free. I am looking at the bruises on my arms and legs. I will no longer be his slave, he will see what it’s like. I am going to show him……..here he comes.
You
You say that im beautiful, But you dont know me, You say my lips are sweet, But you do not see the poison,
Grace
I know that if you know me you’ll think I’m pretty alright, generally. And I am.
Kill Me
Slit my throat Cut my wrists Kill me