Silent Internal Brewing

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By <b>. QUEENIE .</b>

in teh dark where nothing is sceen hides away the lies lives the truth live the guilt the pain and the hatred brewing. in the insides of the deepest pits of life lives adn grows the things that become evolved into a world we create and struggle to survive in. and you would think i was not normal and you would know i was not different and you would wonder where i went when i fell in teh goo in teh mess i made of what i considered perfection. seven long monthes of entrapment of teh time spent wallowing and drwoning falling bleeding living breathing and dying. the silent brew has bubbled its ready to be served and the world isnt ready for the spew it isnt what i want to do and yet is seems like all i have is the image i have conjured of you by you i mean everyone i know. the image of friendship past a stage so hard to let grow friendship that would drown in this mess if you only knew... only sleep opnly darkness only hatred can stop this silent internal brew of all my thoughts of all my love. of you. xoxo Kyelle

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