broken life

By ma_chapa3xD • November 15, 2009 13:46 UTC

black scared and alone scarred for life staying this way forever and I can never seem to get away and run from this black plague that you set upon me this curse that will never seem to fade this broken heart that will never stays mended for neither will the end of the sidewalks come to an intersection and neither will you and my eyes meet just like the sun will never be darkness and the desert will never get rain but the feeling that keeps bothering me to this very day is that I wonder if he still remembers my heart dissolving away from his soul so black and deep that I hope he will never see me in this stage this stage of revenge, despair and grieve for no one could have broken my heart any better than him

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November 15, 2009 14:33izzy

wow this is another amazing poem! this came from the soul, and i could feel it. and to answer your question i do sing but not in a chior. most of my poems are verses of songs i wrote. i play the bass and sing in a little band my friends and i started. oh btw what you have written in your bio is really awesome and everyone should live their lives that way.

November 23, 2009 16:27Azure Faye

Skittle-lious, Marcie! I almost wrote your middle name, ha ha! Anywho, this is really fantasimal. Fellow Soul writer....Azure Faye (Schmidty)(duh)