My Darkest love , by Jameela
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I feel alone
mistreated
dined
a normality
that avoids me
it's not fair
I can't have what they have
I can't calm my soul
nobody to walk me through this
this nightmare
My sanity tested daily
deaths delightful call
I know it's wrong
but it feels right
I have no one
and it seems like they have
everyone
Death is my hero
my dark mysterious
Casanova
whispering painless
I've seen him
an undeniable
truth
in a sea of deception
When I need him he is always
there waiting
he never left
and now he calls for me
like I'm his
lost
lover
and how could I
ever deny him |
Posted: 2014-05-22 22:59:02 UTC |
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