I’m the thorn among the roses, The pebble in the sand. I need someone to comfort me, Someone to hold my hand.
Tag: thorn
one night stand
here my heart bleeds through the cracks of stone knowing i planted my seeds into your whom alone will an infant be born
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Blood drips from your finger after getting pricked from a spikey thorn. Blood spattered on the wall afer a person has been shot or stabbed looks sparkly. When I close my eyes and shut them real tight, I see sparkles. Sad and tortured and feeling blue, is something you cannot see with the naked eye… Continue reading Untitled
“Angels Above”
In my crypt I sleep I wake to a cry and weep Fear nothing I cannot see My eyes maintain a steady bleed
Poem – False Insanity Insanity
Sanity is so fucking insane Feels like a thorn stuck in my brain A million and one thoughts traveling through me Locked in my skull,never to be free
just waiting to fall over
what is the point of life?