There is another force within me. One that I cannot control. It feeds upon my soul.
Tag: those tears
a poem of inner tortures and demons bared
let no food enter my mouth and no water pass my eyes wither away from the inside and when i die maybe then will it be for me those tears you cry but parting is such sweet sorrow happy to have me gone and away til you want something done my way then forever its… Continue reading a poem of inner tortures and demons bared
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
insanity simply might be easer
Dear How can I Wright a letter to a man more a shadow Whose name I have never know ,But a man none the less I have loved all my life.
My Personal Hell
memories etched in stone all those tears, one broken bone how i felt i could do what i did the way you made me feel,
The Haunting Rumble of Her Eyes
Her eyes shook me – Where solid rock has sheltered me; My emotions made of stone. Earthquake brown eyes chiseled
afterlife
When I am released from this mortol coil, will you shed a tear for me? Why? I need not those tears for I am in a far better place than you. Then again perhaps that is why you cry…..Horrible irony this life.